Lyrics

Soliloquy

I?m atlas, at last this, may weigh too much
I choose this, self-inflicted, and all because
Fortune only favors bold (Fortune only favors bold)
Rich in mind and heart and soul from taking
On all of you (and to be)

Why make believe, when I can try to achieve,
All of these dreams into a selfish reality and
Honestly, honesty went out with modesty long ago and so will you

Beguiled, belial, the advocate
I?m all of, the mentioned above, these are my sins
You fear the Greeks when bearing gifts (You fear the Greeks when bearing gifts)
I?m a Trojan horse full of cunning coming
On and in to you (and to be)

Why make believe, when I can try to achieve,
All of these dreams into a selfish reality and
Honestly, honesty went out with modesty long ago and so will you

To die, to sleep, no more, we end.

My advice to bear the whips and scorns of time;
Right the mistakes, fight the heartache, justly till we die.
In arms of love for hate convicting those who fall,
While Pontius waits for conscience to make cowards of us all.
So much for honesty
So much for modesty
So much for honesty
So much for modesty
So much for honesty
So much for modesty

Why make believe, when I can try to achieve,
All of these dreams into a selfish reality and
Honestly, honesty went out with modesty long ago and so will you
Honestly, honesty went out with modesty long ago and so will you