The Objective

We pathologize normal human behavior
If it's not the norm we treat it as a failure

Being poor, might rub off
So they keep their distance
Celibacy above love
Awkward to my existence

Hiding 'til I become unknown
And at the end, an outcast stands alone

They deprive me of my voice
Socially rejected
Being different is a choice
But who chose the objective?

Modern women seen as sluts
And real men should toughen up
'Cause sex and feelings are not cool
Not the collective vision
The fucking vision

We are worthless

Not trying to understand
Let's walk in one line
Living by a standard
The failures should align

Hiding 'til I become unknown
And at the end, an outcast stands alone

We are worthless