I'm grounded and my wings are broken
Grieving for those three words that remain unspoken
No contact was made when I was awakened
And to this day I'm sentenced to a life alone and darkened

God, what posessed you not to bother?
Why didn't you just make me like the others?
Though soft and stupid are most fish in the water
Why didn't you build me like them, my dear father?

Maybe it was a blind mistake
And once you noticed it was too late
I was already incubated
You couldn't save me from my fate!