Why am I reduced to numbers
Why do marks decide my fate
Why do I spend every ******* day
Afraid to clean the slate
Why do I feel so degraded
Why do I feel so alone
Why do all my peers close off their minds
and feed this mindless drone
Mar 20, 2011
Mar 20, 2011 at 1:35 PM UTC
Why am I reduced to numbers
Why do marks decide my fate
Why do I spend every ******* day
Afraid to clean the slate
Why do I feel so degraded
Why do I feel so alone
Why do all my peers close off their minds
and feed this mindless drone
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