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I've never realised how bad it was

To lose this ground to rest my feet

Humanity is lost inside

My eyes can't teach my mind

Clockwork nerves controlled my arms

Pupils are wide open to see

No coming back from where I left

I'm a rotten orange healed by force

A number was my name

A priest was my strenght

A cell was my home

A nightmare so unreal

I'm not the man I used to be

I'm something else, this is not me

No self respect, no memory

I'm living my own metamorphosis