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
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 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
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 Without mourning, without nothing – Be the same
 Divide by numbers, all uncovered
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 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 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