Laments Of An Icarus

Now it's always been a riddle

Misanthrope

You always pursued a valid reason

You know to be wrong with a reason

You are what you are

But your ever present subliminal self bends the black

You sleep so tight but dreamless

Facing forward

Dawn's edge, the supplement to destiny's ender

You smother all the words you have never said

With a mouth

Filled with empathy

Words can be an enemy

You can never say you're sorry

'cause you're a pretender

Unpretend

Fall from grace

Unconcealed

Just a phase

Summer's bruise

Turn a wrench

Bottled thoughts

Blind eye stare

Look out of the window

You stare in the face of a widow

Drink up, like a lover

You recreate all that's over

The turn of the tide

You're used up

Just take it like a man

All you must do is confess

The truth is a knife

You are but one

One straight answer

What is it?

Sculpture of an obsession

A sound so profound

It sings you back to hell

The system's architecture

Frames the antidote's gift

Winter

Summer cycle moves erratic

Follow me Aphrodite

Faithless

The one broken

The one who can bend a spoon with his will

Bow down

Here's my antidote

Priceless

Honest

Reaction (come on, come on)

Take it

Take it

More

Just another day in the rain

And a sure shot inside the game

Walk the dead man

Directly to his grave

Without mourning

Without nothing

Be the same

Divide by numbers, all uncovered

Narrowed down from three to none my brother

And the nearest beacon cries "I'm sober"

But the truth remain unspoken

Cynic without anger

And a lover without passion

And a fighter with a complex

Worship your own cancer

And a lesson without meaning

It's a lesson for the feeble

Branded by

All-in-one frights

Antagonist, become my downfall

I'm just a man

And I can't grasp it all