I came into this world to stay alive
I was born owned by a master
Once I earned my freedom
I continued to act as a slave
Like a vampire
everything you did
to stop me from being free
was so easy to reassimilate.
As you were so convinced
that you were fighting me
I was starting to make sense
of what it means to be free
You started to buy a bunch of things
As if being free meant owning a bunch of shit
And you were so convinced
That it was the only way...
You were so sure you were living the dream
But the wound in my back was getting deeper
From the very beginning, I was so fragile