Your soul is ready – inseminated
Their thoughts, their love, their hate
Broken muppet, you must survive
Gaze inside – no more soul desperation
Altered in high performance
Devastated like an afterwar field
What you loose of yourself
Try to triumph over this scum
Thrown in this – their reality
Lab of their will
You have to share this world with those snakes
Please don’t stop your own production of venom
Thrown in this – their reality
Slave of that – your cupidity
Never, no more, never more
My choices were yours, my life was yours
But will it change