To Navigate

Alien: You will feel so worked out of this
You'll leave them pass through the ranks
Analyst: This tension somehow led us on
Young boy: So help me to navigate?

Analyst: These cut-throat make-shift trends unite and you seize them like no-one else
Analyst to himself: Directions misdirecting lust
Young boy: Small efforts seem smaller now
Alien: Mechanics flawless by design
Will breakdown to our dismay
Young boy: These short-cuts some how shorted me
So help me to navigate?

Young boy: Distortion I've been sorting through.
1 question: What happened here?
These things I share not with the rest
I'm fearful...lack confidence
These cut-throat make-shift friends of mine
I left them..for someone else
These shortcuts somehow shorted me
So help me to navigate?

Alien: Mechanics flawless by design
will breakdown..nature is truth.
Young boy: One question for the question-less
Will you please? Could you please????... (forgive me)
Help me to navigate?