Isolated between concrete and moisture, Where the ground regurgitates a sour stench. They throw me leftovers from the ceiling... And those pills that make me feel paralyzed! Where are my eyes? I can't see my own tears fall. These needles take away the pain. You try to control me with illusions, Letting me try the light of the sun. But you beat me down with medication. You need to see me faded, To fill out your forms. You have a permanent resource, Cause I'm losing my mind. I give you life. I keep your numbers. I feed your greed with guts and thirst. Get out of my fucking room! This is how life feels ... here! You are a part of me. You are so guilty. You WANT to see me fade!