Soul Destroyers

The soul destroyers are under your seat
Clinging to your body and pulling you down
And when you land they’ll crawl up
Through your skin, into every pore
They flood their shadow into your eyes
Through your sockets and through to your head
They fill your ears transparent and thin
They’ll hold you down in front of him

The reason that they put him there
Is to monitor the progress you’ve made
And they know you haven’t done enough.