Siempre acabo siendo el siguiente

I taste the fear to numb the tear, trapped by the source of my infection
I play the martyr submerged in this pool,
The corporation used me like they brainwashed you
Life is seen so cold and benign,
I don't want to be saved I'm next in line to die
Labeled sick, but I'm just a man, everyone I love has left me for dead
This void illusion I suffer for, they made me their god
And I am so much more than you 

bathym