Test director Follow the vector My mind is a spectre It flys through the walls Here it coming The sound of it crawling I juggle addictions And don't drop the ball Im misguided Listened to wisdom I swear I've been taught this Then forgot it all I've decided To be undecided Red or the blue pill I wont make the call
Slowly down this precipice I pray I never fall Only when there's none to give does heaven start to call Forced into indifference like I forgot it all
Words strung together like the blessing of the ancient ones who's will was turned to stone and drafted on the cosmic slate of demon bones
Lofty shroud of ignorance that graces round the throne, screamingΒ Β that I'm lonely y now when I possess a phone
Exiled from my own mistakes, my past once felt like home, but now feels foreign to the touch as memories dance across my brain I crave the numbness in my veins
I've grown so much but still fear pain, I know there's cost, yet seldom pay, I yearn for freedom as a slave, I feel so lost but know the way
I seek the steps that I should take But all my worry seems so fake I beg, I ask for help to plan But hold the power in my hands I seldom lack to save my friends But always lag to save myself I let my demons win today But yet I stand here set to slay
You've been directed by the best And every helping hand you've turned To live in your own perfect world You know your sin You know your tests You know yourself the very best You know the secrets that you keep You know the pain you've buried deep You know the way to heal yourself You know the way you fail each test And choose a path to what you want Instead of taking what you need A slave to your heart filled with greed An eager jump for fantasy But life's not fair You've lived so wrong You trapped yourself and sing your song You know deep down your will is wrong But still you walk in circles drawn When you were on your darkest days You still fall prey to your old ways So much given, so much signs But all you want is to feel fine The human ways, they never change You know for fact it cant be the same But words like these go in and out You couldn't care to follow suit You're gifted teachers play with fools You let yourself be used like tools You crave a change yet still you use You think you're e smart, you know the words But seldom can you make them verbs Your actions show you wont progress Follow the spirits, take their tests.
You only know what you know. You can only change if you hope to grow. You believe in God. You know the spirits brutal hand Live by it. Or die by it.