No one reads song lyrics on here

The road ain’t ever easy
Vision never clear
Stimulation needed
End is getting near
Find a way to feed me
Motivate my peers
Dealing with the demons in my ear

The path is full of obstacles
Grass is full of snakes
Heart is never logical
And often it’ll break
Prophet or the oracle
Probable he late
Waiting for the saviour to awake

Lots of problems rotting on my plate
Jotting in my office, got a lotta shit to say
What I gotta do to get a break
Lost up in the fog it’s getting soggy on my face

Are you with us, Jesus
Come and sit, we need you
Give us grip, come ease us
Don’t wanna be a leech, come teach us

We got a lot to learn
And a lot of pot to burn
It’s not gonna stop the hurt
But it’ll work for a turn of the Earth

Tomorrow back to living in the sorrow again
I’m getting low on ink I need to borrow a pen
Resting on my laurels, guess I’ll follow the trend
But need to leave my own mark like a Zorro and zeds

Solitude and sadness,
A sacrificial madness
Isolated, insane
Inaugural detachment

Have to plan my actions
Or lack the vital assets
Needed to achieve incoming peaks so I advance

Need to keep moving
Even when its feeling like I only keep losing
I need to keep moving
Even when it’s feeling like I only keep losing