Ive never realized how bad it was To lose the ground to rest my feet Humanity is lost inside My eyes cant teach my mind Clockwork nerves controlled my arms Pupils are wide open to see No coming back from where I left A rotten orange healed by force A number was my name A priest was my strength A cell was my home A nightmare so unreal Im not the man I used to be Im something else, this is not me No selfrespect, no memory Im living my own metamorphosis
metamorphosis, selfrespect, clockwork, pupil, healed