Awaken chained in a room with four walls, Three others in opposite corners Their ugliness more apparent the longer I stare, Until I start to puke from the Sight and smell of their decrepit selves They tell me I am the same, I am. A moment of ecstasy escapes terror Now conscious, I've always known Witnessing intolerance Left to right, right-center The groupings they change And though ignorant to my own The mathematics show it resides in my gene There are no chosen ones in this apparent godless life I feel that I am the same, I am A second of ecstasy escapes terror Now conscious, I've always known Please don't forget, Your misfortune means more than love