Inject me with the right directions towards the light In misery I feed from the deprivation deep inside of me I have come to realise that gods don’t have voices but people have choices on account of this current state of mind set with foundations of failure i am breaking, struggling to find some stable ground in despair, oceans rise and claim my will to survive
i have been treading water for many years, trying to keep my head up above the tides trying to keep myself from falling under and I’m up to my neck in all this reputation This bleak September has seen the last of me and all this reputation when did people suddenly become so incomplete
the view from the heavens doesn’t make it seem so complicated am i meant to break, was i meant to break well I’m breaking and it feels half right. please send me on the path towards the light if i needed anything from you, it would be the guidance in the right directions, for my family
i hear the angels cast my name into the shadows and as i sing the hand of death grasps me as fate welcomes my return, in different worlds we reunite, I will return to you im alone i am ruined, please god release me.