See the broken man torn and twisted in grief Screaming to the sky in pain and disbelief How could it be that any man could allow this? Living in the filth of faded innocence
Through it all the hearts of men grow colder Numb to the world as the cowards get bolder Yesterday's success succeeds in tainting the mindset Still we wonder where the good old days went
And I am nameless There's no mistaking where the future lies And I am faceless In the bed you've made sleeps the failure in you tonight
Solo-Rick Beato
Take a look around at the hell you've created Self respect and dignity just memories faded Each day a little closer to the fate you have made Life wasted on myself and the stench of my decay
Refuse to accept the role that you would have me play The call of it's master I won't live to betray Outstretching of your hand you are a man undone No shame, no pride, no faith, your soul's a setting sun
