I'm a part of this
I'm a part of that
vulgarly stitched together
a piece of him
a piece of you
made of many
it isn't pretty
and I don't even have my own name

why am I here
what is the point
what could the reason be
tested ?
pass or fail ?
or is this an introduction of Hell
preheated, I sit and wait
the flames tease and singe
scorching my skin
my inners ache
I guess that life is my fate
I am being forced to live