Slighted

Everybody wants something
Some of all the things I've fought for all this time
All they do is take more and more of my sight
It's enough to make me lose my mind

I can't help it, I feel slighted
I wish I could make it all go away

What do you want from me now
Do you want me to lie to your face
And tell you I approve of all of your mistakes
Take a good look at yourself and tell me what do you think
The purpose is of all of your hate