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 x2 take it x2 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