Observation Slave

Find a piece of land,A million demandsAnd try to make it once againA piece of land,To make it a plan,Always trying to be one with the makingWaiting for a statement, how will i knowIt wasn't my engagement, the scar just growsSuch a slave and a sucker for observationJust let it pass, no questions askedDecide and try to find, a step behindA shape that will assure you howThe essence is defined,Don't wanna see yourself in no troubleIt comes to an end, with my trust in handPlease let me standWith all my perception, i let myself waitFrom all the infection that comes in my wayLike a swarm...Under pressure, too many timesI can barely fight it backNo intentions, no obsessionsThat can change my mindIt comes to an end, with my trust in handPlease let me standWith all my perception, i let myself waitFrom all the infection that comes in my wayThis is my life and i'm still amazedI should have turned and walked all overThis is my like and i've now prevailedAnd reached my goalThis is my time cause it's all erasedThis is my time and i'm turning to youIt makes me strive in a conscious wayBut not alone...Confusing directions were running my stateFrom all the infection that comes in my wayWith all my perception i let myself wa