The Struggle

Like the path of a raindrop from the sky to the roots of a forest
Like the scent of nectar tampering the nerves in even the smallest
You move like you were meant to deceive
Creature come, creature go, silly creatures full of hope

But this is what I am, yeah this is what I am now
You eat me, deceive me, then feed me to the ground
Well heaven seem so far away, but my mind is poised to decay
And I keep moving cuz this – I simply can’t refrain

A distant light reflected through a maze of thousands of mirrors
A beacon lid by fire, but clouded in the mist of the unclear
It can snap and break all of your beliefs
Claim you pale and withered like the autumn leafs

So this is what I am, yeah this is what I am now
You tease me, you need me, then make me bite the ground
Well heaven seem so far away, but my mind is poised to decay
And I keep moving cuz this, I simply can’t refrain

The way of the future so beautiful, it can delude the creator
Tides and currents swallowing the heart and spirit of the predator
Puzzled and amused that we struggle through all of this
In our inherent predestined circular existence

But this is what I am, yeah this is what I am now
You eat me, deceive me, then feed me to the ground
Well heaven seem so far away, but my mind is poised to decay
And I keep moving cuz this, I simply can’t refrain

Hope be gone
Hope be gone again
So I can finally can tell
This circular existence