Later is 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 Silencing 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 Compa**ion 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 temper 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 option confused 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 continues to eat itself Praised heroes you defile once the truth is learned Idol of human fault Another 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 contradictions for the deaf and dumb Words you've tried to use to explain your faults Modified ignorance in power The growing demise of ambitions 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 d**h 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 ruin 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