objectified so itemized by made to feel
so made to believe
so nullified
so brutalized by made to feel
so made to believe so,
I'm not human anymore
what I feel is nothing more than a fleeting glance of what could have been,
this life will fade away
days are fading
your strength remains the same,
I'm not perfect anymore
now the truth is nothing more than a fleeting glance of what could have been