The Seventh Savior

Your voice. 
Your eyes. 
Your insistency and persistency.
Your need to keep me here
to rescue me.
It saved me.
 
Them the puppeteer
pulling my strings
I wished to disappear.
fly away on the wings of despise
lost in a sea without allies
 
A referee to guide me
a would be lost soul
missing in action
under the lies of your eyes
 
Pulled into oblivion
mixing and cacklin' like a chemical reactin'
givin' me the third degree
a fraction of a chain reaction
caught in an extraction
 
of mind and soul
someone put me on cruise control
refined, inclined, defined, combined, and reassigned
I was blind as I signed away the remote 
 
casting your vote on may day
I turn to ash before your eyes