the late move
Tampered with this fault
Misuse of a weakness born
Transition to repress,
leaving me annoyed
Tranfer blank mental image
to a soul's hallow state
Giving up these weaker plagues
Si lencing the the
signal to your brain
I think this is coming to and end
Empty feelings of a forgotten
revenge
Fatal options will bury one alone
A loved one's empty breath
A friendship buried six feet deep
First time to offer these conflicts
Compassion birthed from frustration
Another emotional conflict
Handle condescending words
from a childhood past
Screaming of parents
from other rooms
A constant Sunday afternoon affair
Settle for less by
losing the day
Vendetta for your rage
Off balance perception of disgrace
The overbearing of
consequences
Over dramatized deception
Enabling you
to achieve a higher step
Social upbringing
forcing change
Feeling empty at this bleak moment
Permission for blind
eyes to share jaded pain
Exposed to sunken feelings
Learn your tem per
Feeling fatigued from the pain
Marks on the neck from a
strangling rage
Dealt the bad cards
for a means to an end
Years of personal tragedy
Hitting the bottom
Your major op tion con fused
A prisoner of excuse
Thread the needle
You never promised
yourself failure
Save your faith
It might be too late at this point
Never turn your back
A rotating cycle that con
tinues to eat itself
Praised heroes you defile
once the truth is learned
Idol of hu man fault
An other flag to burn
Child in the cradle screams
over lullabies
Hangover from a night to settle these
tears
The cross you bear has
lost the final square
Apathy of enemies,
walls of unspoken will
Dress up prejudice and call it politics
A coward's anthem for the
incompetent
The poetic ring to your contra
dictions for the deaf and dumb
Words you've tried to use
to explain your faults
Modified ignorance in power
The growing de mise of am
bitions coming to an end
A tragedy in pride
Watch where you step
Cracked shells of rage
The noose to praise
That smile of guilt,
backbone of shame
One wish of death
The ways mistakes show their face
Come to change
Breaking faith
It is far more deeper
Only a question seeker
Motivation a mental overload
Somehow within the failure of yourself you
managed to ru in the lives of others
Loaded barrel and a
taste of gunsmoke
Not sorry anymore that you were the high school joke
Breathing out silence
Your hope
regresses
Getting screamed at for hours