Day by day Night after night I’m a servant to others They see me as an object An object they can control
Day by day Night after night I’m forced to listen I want to stop, but it’s too late now I chose this for myself
One thing I can control, however, is my consumption of food. Yes, I can control something of my own at least I have a little bit of power now...
Day by day Night after night I can’t think of anything else but of my own hunger Weak, tired, and helpless That is what I’ve become
But, At least I have a little bit of power in my life That’s all that matters to me