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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