Locked in minorness,
Just like a prisoner in ward.
A side way proof to
i'm just a human lard.

You'll have to nail me to a wall,
just to keep me whole.
I'm abstract of greyness,
Only feeling i know  is jealous.

I want to be real man,
not a pale imitation.
Or even something wan,
but not 'unnecessary section'.

one day i'll gaze,
i'll never return.
I'm just a haze,
so i have learn.