Slab of Meat

There I'm tossed
Carelessly thrown on the ground
No consideration at all
But that of my uses and benefits

there is no thought or consideration
But rather a blind concept of reality
I am reduce to basically nothing
Scratch that, I'm lower than that

The tides are shifting back and forth
But the word about the lifeboat
Must have slipped their minds
As I can only sink to my grave

Life is being reconfigured
As familiar faces turn to enemies
I can only stand by with lack of understanding
As they run around with their own agenda

I'm only asking for a bit of understanding
Perhaps some consideration as well
But instead I'm simply judged by my value
Of what worth I am to others