Loser

Loser, bow your head in tears,. alone you cry so no-one hears. Your silent tears don't make a sound,. your broken heart bleeds on the ground. . Loser can you feel their stares,.

Liar Liar

Your eyes are cold like steel.. You don't flinch and you don't feel. And a friendship forged in fire, don't mean nothing to a liar.. . Well its pain you're creating.

I Monster

Sit and watch the rain. as you allocate your pain. . Your days are all the same, melancholy be thy name.. . Stand before your god. naked like you'd want.

Face

Been a long time coming. crawling up from the gutter. . It was just this morning. I saw you watch me suffer.. . Beneath this neat facade. down beneath the remains.

Dogface

Alone, a misplaced thought I swore. For nothing, nothing evermore. The more I looked, the less I found I saw. My darkness, my darkness has no door. . To take, strength from one so weak.

D.h.p

I see you call your little games, change the rules and change the blame. . But nothing ever stays the same, the more you live the more things change..

Under The Autumn Low

Embrace the end of August. Counting down the hours. My pulse is racing to the freeze of the breeze. Always dreading summer's conclusion. Into autumn's intrusion.

Craw

Growing inside of me. like an incomplete seed. like the beginning of sin. you better watch out.. . Like a dog has its day. how I swore you would pay. every moment.

Revere's Tears

George Revere has lost his life. He has no idea that he has died. They found the body. With the eyes open wide. . His medical breakthrough raised red flags.

Bubblehead

Twisted sick and bitter,. I should have known better.. . Blistered sickened skin,. the karma got in.. . Guilty, plead guilty. its such a selfish crime.

(i'll Take My Gun To The...) Knife Fight

I am vibration. like the sun.. The Earth. the moon. the chosen one. Until a thousand. wars are won.. Our battles rage. til we are done. . An inclination.

Pyro-compulsive

A supernatural threshold to pain. Will come to your defense. When appendages go up in flames. A strike of a match, the stench of kerosene. All you remembered.

Purgatory Dormitory

Lights out. Before you even knew that. They discovered that your alibi is a lie. You come to within a room. Without a clue of what's inside. Silence then a scream.

Into The Arms Of Cruelty

There's no real way to make the best of the worst. We are sentenced at birth onto a prison we still call the Earth. The pre-adolescent mind records. And stores all that they see, feel, and hear.

I Can't Stand His Name

Maybe a work of fiction. And the friction that it's caused is sickening. The devil's dog and the evidence has no one thinking. A celebrity perhaps, at worst a novelty.

Dead And Still In Pain

drifting response, slow reaction. conscious and comatose. sleepwalking through every event. injecting maximum dose. transparent sickness. visible rivers.

A God Among The Waste

To all the fallen.... Your goals will never be achieved. In light of what has happened.... Filthy vermin invading every right to believe. Your lavish order is now disorder....

Tonight We Don't Come Back

I am slowly realizing that I am no one. I feel as if my significance in others lives is all but gone (as if it was there.). I always walked the path I felt with my heart. I am nothing. I am a hypocrite. I am a liar. The pressures of living.

The Reconciliation Of Ascension

healing stitches when i just want to lay in my bed. and be comforted by the delicate touch of insomnia. conjoined with this cancer. we are one. i beg the son to ease this.

Instrumental