Wrong written all of me. The song pouring out of me. It was full of error flaws torment and terror but somehow came together perfectly.. the rhythm and the beat taking over me. The wrong and the song written the right side of me the rotten pride I bleed a perfect stream of Devinity can’t stop the river becoming me. Am I blind? because can’t find what’s holding me down… I can feel roots holding me down so I stand my ground. . . Am I going nowhere fast why do I grow so slow, Sometimes I just don’t know… Will I last… Through the heat or snow will I have time to go… Am I blind, Peace I cannot find but the victory is mine. Am I here? Because I feel no fear the grace i found Far and near… The grace that’s apart of me, Am I blind? Because I cannot see what’s holding me back, Do I lack? The energy it takes the memories I make fades to black. Though there’s nothing but white lights Flashing. In the fast lane I’m crashing, In my bed… Give it all to the divine and rest my head. I’m the ocean I’m the sea. I’m the greatest form of energy. The spirit of truth is divine to me. The only word that sets us free. I have no power, humbly confess through every minute and hour.. i give all I got do my best I have no control I throw my hands up and say Yours is the power Have your way. Spirit of truth you are my strong tower.