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"The Proverbial Unrest"

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"The Author"

The search has begun, this is page one.
Man, meet your maker, I give you The Author.
He may seem familiar because he looks like your mirror.
You've lied like a lawyer, but don't deny it when you're face to face
with demons dancing off mirror images reflecting all that you wanted.
So far from perfect, onward we will strive.
Take it for what it's worth, this truth that you've realized.
You're not who you thought you were, it's time to see the other side of what you have become.
Nothing but your single serving selfish chapters of sacrificial moral standards.
No stranger to apathy in bold situations, take your time to make it happen.
Leave your mirror, and spare your excuse as a self-serving actor.
So close to perfect.

It's all the same, no face or complexion.
You're not worth what you're spending.
When you're screaming "Danger, Danger!", don't stop, go on alone.
Desperate endeavor, you've got to take it or leave it, if you will.
It's not so convincing that you're the only one here who can be like me.

The search has begun. Leave your letters, but it won't matter.
Take back what is left before your death, but is it really you that they suspect?
You take shots, who's the figure before the flame?
It's not hard to spark, but it's hard to master. So look for the answer.
Single serving selfish chapters on your condition. Lust and liars.
So get out, stop dreaming, if you're one for breathing.
Sacrificial moral standards of two reflections.
Truth and fire, something you'll live for.
So close to perfect.

It's all you've got, one chance for conviction.
Lies fuel fires and your suspect won’t walk.
When you're screaming "Danger, danger!"
Don't, don’t stop, just go on alone.
Desperate endeavor, you’ve got to take it or leave it if you will. (run, run)
It's not so convincing that you're the only one who could be like me.

From this point on.
The way you thought it would all work out...
But we've hit Autumn.
Just follow the story, the fall of The Author.
Just one more year and you'll choose to regret.

One on one to repent, your eyes are fading.
Sleep alone, sleep alone, sleep alone.
Sleep alone.

"Judas Kiss"

Take these words in.
Take them like you did the foreign excitement.
You bleed lust. Choke. So was it worth it?
Did you get what you wanted, the silent type.
Did you even come close, did they let you taste it?
I can see how the rush, and the heat, and the touch
of a stranger gets you going.
You're feeling selfish, you've got the urge.
Don't bother keeping your heavy breathing down
for the one who can't hear you scream.

Never pass off your guilt lines,
just wear them like a noose on your neck.
I'll help you keep it tied tight.
When you feel you're close to coming,
just think about that perfect subtle demon
that you've been dreaming into the light. keep it tied tight.

unlike the way you've become "city feature".
you'd love to let them rip you apart.
Rinse and repeat, until you feel clean,
but when it's over he won't take back what is left.
I can see how the speed,and the sting, and the wings
on the plane home make you nervous.
Oh, Mr. Shoddy Content swept all your dignity under the covers,
she'll be lying,keeping secrets, keeping quiet.
now you understand what it's like to dive.
take it back, taken back, she forgets you.
Now she pleads "Forgive Me again, it's the last time i will...."

Never pass off your guilt lines,
just wear them like a noose on your neck.
I'll help you keep it tied tight,
You're the worst actor that i've ever seen,
but if this script called for liars, you'd play the lead.
"When you've changed, I'll change."
what its like again. what you dont see,
while you sleep...3 year deceiver, you're not fooling.

Never pass off your guilt lines.
just wear them like a noose on your neck,
I'll help you keep it tied tight,
You're the worst actor that i've ever seen,
but if this script called for liars, you'd play the lead.

"In Our Defense"

Forced to the wall, the crosshairs shift from this tied down burden; Courage.
What did you expect?
A nightmare of reason and faith alike because you take shots,
my back's turned, you're gutless.
You think you're saving face but i'll tell you what...
As far as you're concerned , the next breath that you take
should be underwater.
You're worthless.
You've been told once before,
This time you're gonna get back a little more than you paid for.

Forced to the wall, the record skips and this satellite sense is detecting...
You run for cover.
A nightmare, A vision. A quota, A reason.
You take shots, my back's turned, you're gutless.
You think you're saving face but first things first,
this is a matter of egos and how every single shot you take is taken in weakness and vain.
Place your bets, it's a matter of context.

You said it, you mean it, you want it, you've got it.
I've been waiting far too long for this.
You take shots, my back's turned.
You're gutless and you've got no spine at all.
I've been waiting.
Take your shot, and be on your way.
Spill fiction when my back is turned,
when you've got an easy target.
Build strength, and your heart is gone.
You tell my back that you're more courageous.
We've got our souls held in this dark hotel room.
You're taking chances for the worst and the worst is yet to come.
Place your bets its a matter of......

You said it, you mean it, you want it, you've got it.
I've been waiting far too long for this.
You take shots, my back's turned.
You're gutless and you've got no spine at all.
I've been waiting....

Show a little backbone.
In this hole we've dug, you're never crawling out alive.
You won't make it too far. You won't get too far.
In this home we've made, you're never welcome again.
You won't make it too far.
Place your bets son; Pay your ransom.
You don't know what it is to regret.

"Dear Interceptor"

Get out of the city if it hurts.
You're too blind , move it over,
try to get closer to the lifestlyes of the gluttons
seem so seamless and perfect.
I've been the secret that you've been keeping....

Ears to the wall, eyes on the prize.
See that you've made a mistake,
and we all know what you've done here.
Dear Interceptor, I've been waiting....
Show me something. Hold the phone, we've found an answer.
Full moons and minor keys to get there faster.
Mirror, mirror, see this as clear as crystaline.
Second hand interpretor.
The spoken word for change.

Wait for me. I wanted to feel this safe.
I can't hear you scream. Hold the phone to make it better.
I can't hear you scream. I wanted to feel this safe.
I can't hear you.......

Blood to the beat. This thirst of the Lion can't be quenched by
cigarette strewn cubicle air.
Dear diluted, while your dreaming...
Show me something.Hold the phone, we've found an answer.
Full moons and minor keys to get there faster.
Mirror, mirror see this as clear as crystaline.
Second hand interpretor,
The spoken word for change.

Wait for me. I wanted to feel this safe.
I can't hear you scream. Hold the phone to make it better.
Deep into the Red we need a change.

Just look at this cardboard cutout,
this puppet that you've become.
Let me be the first to acknowledge
you've no pride, you've no purpose,
It's so typical to think less is more
when you're out of the lead.
Don't hurt yourself. Settle for less.
It's so typical to think less is more
when you're out of the lead.
Second hand interpretor,
the spoken word for change.

Wait for me.I wanted to feel this safe.
I can't hear you. Hold the phone, we've found an answer.

"Absolution"

Case is closed, you're back into focus.
The jury's out, you're closing in.
This battle of mind over matter's spent.
This Scar. This Scar is not permanent.
Choices or chances, or what sinks in water.
Your secret's out, what you held within.
You've found your plague,your cancer, stop.
I bet you've got something clever.

This house is caving in.
Your last words, caught trembling.
Decisions, make decisions for your fate.
Your choice is the chance that you have to take.
Burn, stop. your time is up.
You've found all of the answers
so take a breath and end this chapter.
I'll bring the fire if you bring the water.

Face to the grave, will the hero be saved?
Saved by the same hands, the same hands that frame life.
Hero be safe from the killer you made.
Saved by the same hands, the same hands that frame life.

Case is closed, you're back into focus.
The jury's out, your closing in.
This battle of mind over matter's spent.
This Scar. This Scar....Rising the Judge screams
"The courtroom is in order. You bring the victim,
and we choose the martyr!"
Taking time to make it happen, I can't hear you scream.

This house is caving in.
Your last words, caught trembling.
Decisions, make decisions for your fate.
Your choice is the chance that you have to take.
Burn, stop. your time is up.
You've found all of the answers
so take a breath and end this chapter.
I'll bring the fire if you bring the water.

Face to the grave, will the hero be saved?
Saved by the same hands, the same hands that frame life.
Hero be safe from the killer you made.
Saved by the same hands, the same hands that frame life.

From this point on hear no evil, speak non tongues.
and the rythyms of past lovers come together or not at all.
From this point on hear no evil, speak non tongues
and the riddles dont buy on to one.

Burn quick, sink slow, your heart grows colder than regret.
Your burden stone.
Your heart grows colder, stillbeat, weak, and frozen.
Face to the grave, will the hero be saved?
Saved by the same hands, the same hands that frame life.
Hero be safe from the killer you made.
Saved by the same hands, the same hands that frame life.