I was inaugurated into my crying shape
To be a good apprentice and to grow in value every day.
I was given a number and entered the big file
To be controlled at any time until I guess to die.
I was inaugurated into my sleeping mind
And put pink coloured specs on to get rid of being blind.
I was put on the conveyer belt leading to the holy light
And told to be obedient then not to reach a plight.
22.04.1996