Sunday, November 14, 2010

alone against the wall

topless rhetoric spun across the stage to a beat that evoked the pain of truth in me

faultless toxicity runs through my open wounds for everyone to see

abominated and abound by the chosen jest that was so easily handed down again in that instant replay

lost in the mix I wonder exactly what it is that I'm suppose to say

everybody wants a fuckin' piece of the emotional pie, uncaring if I'm left with none

it seems it's all come down to gestures of love in vane, leaving the game without one

bellowed out a miserable rhapsody as the choir joined in to place a bet on the term harmonized

blood flows freely from the veins that should have been removed or cauterized

the romantic tragedy packs a powerful punch just past the punch line

addiction maddened by such insidious lies to the final crime

alone against the wall

this bullshit was my call

tonight I'll cry into the darkness and see past every part of this

my strength is made perfect in my own defiant weakness

so journey back from where you came and fly away

nothing left to prove, your lies are all that's left to say

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