What I've Become, Statistically Redundant.

reeferchief

life is so much bigger than this
but for me theres nothing left to figure
no more feeling of the bliss once had
all I'm left is regret and hating what I have
becoming more disgruntled each day
with the horrors coming my way
adulthood is a nightmare we are all forced into
kicking, punching, screaming
as we are dragged across the floor
from our teenage years and childhood
guided by the media that shapes and moulds
us into fashions and demographs
look I've achieved what you wanted me to be!
another statistic on a spreadsheet in your office,
now I'm right in the cage you made for me
locked and the key strewn away forever
or so you'd have me believe
and I'm left cold, feeling hollow
all your satire spites me
and I just cant go on.