Passive Observer

Acting like an innocent
A different cause of action
All kinds of harm to yourself
To observe your passive life

Want me to break down feelings away, sorry but I won't again

Shot off vital aspects of soul
You're not your life's director
To fulfill an active role
And grow your God inside

We're falling down, we're down and out
Why act this way, signs say go

As if you're running in a horror film
Only director turns the inside out
He's to judge when the tale will end your role
He defines in the script your bottom line

What if books are lying?
What if prayers and words and colors are not alive?
Moral heights are gone, and that fake injustice won't come
What if days are drying?
Empty pages reflect your life time
Buried in seconds, forcing the blame
Passive observer you step in yourself

So Alone
So Alone
So Alone