No. 759

They sold my name
Deleted my existence
They told me that I
Was a fucking number
They promised me that
This was my great chance
But instead I should
Become their faceless slave
This is me, nameless one, non-person
My number Seven Five Nine
This is me, nameless one, non-person
My number now
Too less to live, but too much life to di
It’s too hurtful to be deceivd
In deep desolation I’m roaming in dark streets
Nowhere to run, no resort
As a ghost I start
My aimless wandering
No one will notice me
As I’m passing by
This is driving me
To bitter isolation
Crestfallen I forget
Whatever I once was
This is me, nameless one, non-person
My number Seven Five Nine
This is me, nameless one, non-person
My number now
Too less to live, but too much life to die
It’s too hurtful to be deceived
In deep desolation I’m roaming in dark streets
Nowhere to run, no resort