Soilent Green

How Many Lives Does It Take To Change The Times? Suicide Rates Seem To Climb Every Year I Just Added One More As I Take The Step Descending Rapidly For A Quickened Death? Moving Fast, Thinking Slow Memories Of Good And Bad Pass In Thought Of Change S

Granted this death wish The second time you fell in love Coward Style For this hopeless romance Two dead birds and no stones thrown yet A tale to tell of lost innocence Diverse respect for nothing Weaker of two wrongs The battle of these lost words S

You said you didn't love me (a lie) You said you didn't care (my lie) I've spent an eternity destroying this (to myself) As if you weren't there (til I die) I've lost this taste of inner rage A question overlooked from this day-to-day Now this time i

unjust response for your ignorance... intensify my rage unrest that makes me strong disrespect underneath the innocence... magnify my hurt temperence in pleasure forget nothing... take it... you need it... make believe you love me... pretend it's can

1. Thirteen Days A Weak Enslaved In The Mind For Longing Days Miserable Is The Slowly Ticking Time Alone At Points When Needing Help Dragging Everything Deeper Down A Little Life Left To Slip Through Fingers Upon The Ground Bending Down To Pick It Up

a cold cast thought... shattered and numb i've got this system in my head standards and notions of my own death kill me... i've already killed myself (a thousand times) a devil speaks to disguise my eyes so you cannot see the knowledge of unkind infl

closet master reveal yourself clenching the truth in your throat choking on an abundance of lies i've broken it down one more time i stand and observe the puppets preach if i could cut the knotted strings instead i have to grit my teeth no control...

Time to assign the blame Another technique Bury the dead Before plague makes it's name Dealing with the world of authority Step back and take that breath No arguing over the quality Apply to these corrective habits Associated timeline of regression P

The mirror breaks All the little pieces falling shatter Shards of me too sharp to put back together Too small to matter but big enough to cut me I bleed, I bleed I breathe no more Love on my hands Blood on my lips This redemption is forced to resist