you've got that chance to break out

we produce it for human beings

Trapped, liberated, pushing through and past bodies
A hit and miss, you are now so far away.
I grasped at thin air, trying to touch your heavy shoulders
Those creases around your eyes
Only a silver, momentary weakness showing through.
Then it's all smiles for the camera,
Put on that mask, that people want you to wear,
You've lost your self to the world, and all I can do is watch.
Watch, and watch you submerge into masses of people,
swallowed whole by fanatical love
and all I can do is just
Stand in a distance and

Futility is my middle name.