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 die

It’s too hurtful to be deceived

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