I´ve never realized how bad it was
To lose the 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 strength
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