Human Eyeballs On Toast

Feathers and a cage too small

Chemicals that make us tall

Too fast

Too fast

All my friends look the same

All of us feel the same pain

Always pain

Artificial sunlight here

Perfectly calibrated here

And it feels wrong

So every time I see a man

I dream about his face

In a frying pan

Human eyeballs on toast

But when they sear off my beak

I realize just how weak

We are

We are

And if I had a bigger brain

I'd surely find a way

To take my own life

I'd end it all right here

Before my meat

Is how they want it

Mmm

But that might be the

Only part of my body

That you haven't tried to change

My altered life is the worst miracle

My peanut can't imagine