Against the wall, Hate.

I've chained this hate toward you against the wall
and hope that it won't make our love stall.
Though I must say that I'm not alright
and you won't see me at all tonight.
It's true, I can't fix every scratch
It's something you can't fix with just a patch.
I'll never fight your war that can't be won
so tonight will be the night I hold this gun.
and use my finger to pull the trigger
only this time the wound will be bigger.
So don't bother to come and solve pain
because in the end you'll have nothing to gain.