No Part Of This

Struggle into the concrete
Pappers already written
Seen throught the glass
Our plastic self

For all I am now
For what I have learning
What I carved in me
Just letting it hurt

They tell me to do
Push me to the edge
To tool this forward
Part of the programmation

And I can't do
See myself as part of this
Becoming my own enemy

To sold my soul
With my head bown
But no part of this
Never part of this
Never with them
No part of this
Never be with them
Never with the
Sleeping ones