Did You Know?

Your Mistake Was Inside The Lie

The time to move is now

The fire in my gut

I feel it in my heart

On the tip of my tongue

The time to move is now

No, we're not gonna run from truth

It's the world versus one

We're not scared of you

And after all where did the pieces go?

We're here to bust this whole thing wide open

We're here for you

Reveal the TRUTH

We're back with the sense of vengeance

Own up to your lies and your disregard

We aren't taking this anymore

In God we trust that you'll all be dealt with 

You can't escape 

You can't escape judgement

The only verdict is vengeance

There's no stopping me now from calling you out

We're not going to let you run from TRUTH.

If You Have Ever Known Pain

If you've ever known love

If you've ever know peace

If you've ever know joy

Make sure that you are on time.

If you've ever known war

If you've ever know pain

If you've ever said no

Make sure that you are on time.

For you are the world...

Forged At The Pulpit

Give us this day our daily dose of faux affliction

Forged at the pulpit with forked tongues selling faux sermons

So gentlemen, if you're gonna preach, for God sakes preach with conviction!

In this little number we're graced by two displays of character,

We've got: the gunslinger extraordinaire walking contradictions

And I for one can see no blood from the hearts and the wrists you allegedly slit

And I for one won't stand for this if this scene were a parish you'd all be condemned.

Strike up the band!

The conductor is beckoning

Come congregation, let's sing it like you mean it

Just stay where I can see you

Douse the lights!

We sure are in for a show tonight

No. Don't you get it, don't you get it? Now don't you move.

Strike up the band!

My Songs Know What You Did In The Dark

Be careful making wishes in the dark
Can't be sure when they've hit their Mark

And besides in the mean time
I'm just dreaming of tearing you apart

I'm in the details with the devil
Gonna need a spark to ignite

My songs know what you did in the dark

So light 'em up
Light 'em up
I'm on fire

In the dark.
All the writers keep writing what they write
Somewhere another pretty vein just dies
I've got the scars from tomorrow and I wish you could see
That you’re the antidote to everything except for me

A constellation of tears on your lashes
Burn everything you love, then burn the ashes
In the end everything collides

My songs know what you did in the dark

So light 'em up
Light 'em up
I'm on fire

My songs know what you did in the dark

The Art Of War

A military force established by deception of sense that you deceive enemies

So that they do not know your real condition, and that they can establish supremacy.

It is mobilized by a game in a sense that it goes into action when it sees an advantage, dividing and recombining is done to confuse opponents.

Observe how they react to you so that they can adapt and situate and seize victory.

Therefore, when it moves swiftly it is like the ramp, when it goes slowly it is like the force.

It is rapacious as fire and immovable as mountains, and as swift as the wind in that it goes without a trace and withdraws like lightning and it is like a force in that its whirling and is rapacious as fire across a plain, not leaving a single blade of grass.

But as immovable as a mountain, and it is dark all around...It is hard to know as the dark ends up killing thunder.

To ponder a locality to line up your troupes to expand your territory and divide the spoils.

The rule for military operations is to feed of the enemy as much as possible.

However, the localities where people do no have very much, it is necessary to divide up the troupes into smaller groups, to take what they need here and there.

For when then and there, there will be enough.

Welcome to the universe

Eye Of The Test

It's the end here today

As the day divides the night

Watch the men multiply

Watch your friends run and hide

You saw what you get

If you take what you take

Look in the eye of the test

It's all because...

Can you feel it?

Things are changing

Watch as the worlds...

Collide into themselves

Your Beautiful Lie

I Lie awake in bed at night

And think about your lie

Do you want to be different?

I can't let go of the truth

To you, this is just a game

It's a beautiful lie

It's a perfect denial

Such a beautiful lie to believe in

It's time to forget about the past

To wash away what happened last

Hide behind an empty face

Don't ask too much the same

'Cause this is just a game

It's a beautiful lie

It's a perfect denial

Such a beautiful lie to believe in

Lie.

Everyone's looking at me.

I'm running 'round in circles

A quiet desperation's building higher

I've got to remember this is just your game

Your beautiful lie.

How Much Can You Know About Yourself If You Have Never Been In A Fight?

"Make these your primary action items"

"What kind of dining set defines me as a person?"

"We just gave it a name"

"In Tyler we trusted"

"IN THE END, WHO WOULD YOU FIGHT?"

Do Not

Sam & Dean

I went to hell for you, so you could come back.

Yeah.  I'm Batman.

We are funny when we are together.

The Architect

It is interesting reading your reactions.  

By design, based on a similar predication, a contingent affirmation that was meant to create a profound attachment to the rest of your species for facilitating the function of the One.  

Your experience is far more specific - vis-à-vis...love.

Which brings us, at last, to the moment of truth, wherein the fundamental flaw is ultimately expressed and the anomaly revealed as both beginning and end. 

There are two doors.  

As you adequately put, the problem is choice.  

But we already know what you are going to do, don't we?  

Already I can see the chain reaction. The chemical precursors that signal the onset of an emotion designed specifically to overwhelm logic and reason.  

An emotion that is already blinding you from the simple and obvious truth.   

And there is nothing you can do to stop it.

Evolution

A revolution has begun

The ultimate defense

Revolve around yourself just like an ordinary man

The only other option is to forget

The policy is set and we are never turning back

It's time for execution; time to execute

The evolution is coming.

A revolution has begun.

Trust Me

Well if you wanted honesty, that's all you had to say.

What will it take to show you that it's not the life it seems?

I'm not okay

I've told you time and time again you sing the words but don't know what it means

I'm not okay

To be a joke and look, another line without a hook

You wear me out

Forget about the dirty looks

You said you read me like a book, but the pages all are torn and frayed

But you really need to listen to me

Because I'm telling you the truth

I mean this, I'm okay!

Trust Me

Well, I'm not okay

I'm not o-fucking-kay

In Defense Of Our Dreams

The age of man is over.  A darkness comes at dawn.

These lessons that we've learned here, have only just begun.

Beautiful

I took my bruises, took my lumps

Fell down and I got right back up

So I decided just to pick this pen

Up and try to make an attempt to vent

I need a new outlet, and I know some shit's so hard to swallow

But I just can't sit back and wallow

In my own sorrow

But I know one fact I'll be one tough act to follow

Here today, gone tomorrow

But you'd have to walk a thousand miles

Just as soon as I walk in

It's like all eyes on me

So why don't you all sit down?

Listen to the tale I'm about to tell

Hell, we don't gotta trade our shoes

And you ain't gotta walk no thousand miles

Nobody asked for life to deal us

With these bullshit hands we're dealt

We gotta take these cards ourselves

And flip them, don't expect no help

Now I could have either just

Sat on my ass and pissed and moaned

Or take this situation in which I'm placed in

And get up and get my own

I was never the type of kid

To wait by the door and pack his bags

Who sat on the porch and hoped and prayed

But I already told you my whole life story

Not just based on my description

'cause where you see it from where you're sitting

It's probably 110% different

I guess we would have to walk a mile

In each other's shoes, at least

What size you wear? I wear tens

Let's see if you can fit your feet

In my shoes, just to see

What it's like, to be me

I'll be you, let's trade shoes

Just to see what it'd be like to

Feel your pain, you feel mine

Go inside each other's minds

Just to see what we find

Look at shit through each other's eyes

But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful

They can all get fucked.

Just stay true to you

And to the rest of the world, God gave you the shoes

That fit you, so put 'em on and wear 'em

And be yourself, man, be proud of who you are

Kids Know The Real You

F or F?

Let The Good Times Roll

Fear can impact one so intensely that a Burger King bag can be as big as the state of Texas when trying to see clearly.  This object can seem to block one's view to the effect of an entire room or even to an object which is (5) feet in front of you.

It was so funny to me, that I thought snot might come shooting directly out of my nose and onto my Burger King meal.

Watching someone squirm in fear and guilt that intense was completely hilarious.

It is sad that someone has to hide beyond their actions of guilt with such paranoia.

Let the good times roll.

It is only going to get worse from here.

Once you lie, you keep having to lie to cover up that lie, previous.

Let the good times roll.

Let them knock you around.

Let the stories be told.

They can "say" what they want.

Let the good times roll.