Directions to Servants - Yüth Forever

We’re just connecting dots of past encounters

Hanging on to what you know, and what’s become far to familiar over time

We include one another, in our stagnance, and time may as well stand still

We’re all servants, to a master bent on our destruction

We bow our heads and say jump how high?

This isn’t a right, it’s a responsibility

I’m just a sheep but I’ve got a little fight in me (fight in me)

A tired dog but I’ve still got some bite in me

So here’s to the degradation of the pride we built, do they only stand by

ignorance, is that their happy state?

Proof of their obedience, and their faith

I swear to god this is a comedy

The cruelest joke I’ve never told

But in my head, it never gets old

We’ve allowed the crimes against ourselves, so how can we complain?

We’re the source of our own pain, so even though I’ve found a place to rest my

head

I still can’t sleep, I still can’t sleep at night