Emigrate

He'd like to go where nobody goes. to a place no one knows. hide away for sometime. walk the beach walk the streets maybe dine. get up in the morning and see the sun.

Down In Flames

try to save yourself. from all the things you really hate. but it's too late. they're all around you. getting closer every single day. there's no escape.

Dear Diary

At night when everyone's in bed. I get my bike out of the shed. Ride down the hill head for the city. . It's my favorite place to go. Don't think anybody knows.

Counting Seconds

sat around and counting seconds i'm. sick and tired of everything. think i might be going insane. 'cause i'm bored out of my brain. . i'ts like this everyday.

Backyard Story

Now i don't believe. the things that you tell me right now. and i don't wanna hear. that you have to do what i feel. i spent my life trying to find a perfect girl.

Zombie Prescription

no representation of my voice. your prescription set to destory. our persistence to boycott. silent partners you know we are not. we are the signs of the changing....

Windows

Turned Away

There once was a man he was so laid out and low, he said. "Come down here darling where everything is so slow".. She turned away.. . She came from a town, it was a lovely town.

Weak Tyrant

open your hands. clenched fists. black eyes and weakness inside. inside your mind. you're scared that you can't hide your fear. of that which reveals weakness.

Vent

so it's been a bad day. everything seems grey. my upstairs is out of place. I need to be by myself. rely on no one else. only I can erase the slate. all of the walls I've built to protect me seem to fall.

Typecast Modulator

Don't paint us the perfect picture. We have visions of our own. Don't give us the safe interpretation. We want, we want to know the truth. . We're not down to die.

Twentieth Nervous Breakdown

The Beat

The year is 2071. One drum by law has just begun the beat. You'll be informed on what you'll be. And correspond if you want to live. Everywhere people move to the cadence of just one drum.

Stepstranger

The TV's loud. It screams at me again. Reminds me of my mom. Fighting with my new step dad. . Who the hell are you?. All you do is fuck my mom and eat her food.

Reality Is A Ride On The Bus

My face is buried inside a book. Everybody's wearing a haggard look. The sirens scream, a baby cries. Everyday on this bus I ride. . There's a man to my left.

Ten A.m.

The opposition. Carcinogenic sweat that hides. The persecution. These hidden walls keep us aligned. Yeah, they keep us in line. Fourteen hours more. Covert tonight.

Target

Steps

Skeptic

Fall back in into the line and realize a time of no return,. don't look back!. Fear evokes anxiety and overwhelms the emotions that we bleed.. Embrace your freedom!.

She Suffocates

we don't see her beyond her molded worth. is she accepted or rejected. we consume her shell. she must refuse his pride. this world she must defy. defy.