Just another part of the machine allowing to to function
going on about life as though it was nothing
I was different and now I am not
I am one of the group
part of the flock
a follower of the mans word
Someone with a lot of fault
I never meant for this to happen
I just wanted the pain to stop
I do not know how I got this way
It truly wasn’t suppose to be
but I needed a reason to continue on breathing
So here I am, phone in hand
pretending to give a damn about those around me