Soilent Green - All This Good Intention Wasted In The Wake Of Apathy lyrics

Consider your breathing in a perfect circle No notion of the effect on the aftermath We all conceive one day our graces fall Sour times and this cycle of beaten ideas Have this last thought Only to be the kid that was always left out It's all fun and games until someone wakes up with a nosebleed again Declining a civilized sense of accomplishment Promises spewing from your broken tongue Lost actions define the decline of man Determining factor that is left undone Weighing out words Suffocating secrets Hope is an indulgence Honest to my faults Lesson in understatements through the end solution of these traitor ways Follow up to this requiem in the source of d**h from a backbone of blades Wasted wishes on the effortless Unforgiveness in this self obedience Let's see if the honesty shows Smashed head and a broken nose Artistic profession of false words for naive ears to digest into mixed meaning Authorities have no regret for betrayal towards the misunderstanding of this hope The fact of the matter stands on hallowed ground Harsh reality of ideas that you never speak about Simply forcing this taste of discomfort to push onward past a senseless partnership Conscious distraction, characterized irritation This hindrance of achieving the unresolved Time has made a liar of us all These actions never spoke correct Introduction in a bathroom stall These addictions have the same effect A mouth plagued by teeth in tongue Harsh words from the loaded gun Another promise you could not keep A broken man with shattered feet Desensitized emotions have been strangled of the final feeling Loss of consciousness through emptiness Extinction of this judgement as evidence High school and prison, one and the same Punishment is so much more enforced When you have been the one to blame Remedial idea to keep us less exposed Give me this secret to smear you with when you are crawling on knees of shame Another berating session to air out other's dirty issues to evade the fact In time our mistakes will lend this bleeding truth to our commitment Waiting for times to change Will we face the last mistake? Tension of the final truth.