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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 unspokenCynic without anger
And a lover without passion
And a fighter with a complex
Worship your own cancer
And a lesson without meaning
It 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