Synthetic

You bleed exactly the way I do, it's true.  
Along my side artificially made to live the way we're told.  
You're just another coin lost with the rest of us.  
You know there are hundreds, a thousand screams sound the same.  
 
The truths been hidden for far too long, it's time.  
You're not unique at all your face resembles mine.  
You seek a difference within, assemble the line.  
Everything's all the same, nothing will ever change...