Lyrics Soilent Green

Soilent Green

All This Good Intention Wasted In The Wake Of Apathy

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 death 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.