Two Steps to a Rhyme

I was born into this, but there is a way of going back. Born into chains and shackles, with guards at your every angle. Our power kept to harvest for "the greater good of humanity." It's been like this for years, Generations but I know there's a way of goin back.

Escaping sector C is our top priority finding sector G is our second.
When I was confined along with the other scouts I thought I felt pain, angst, confusion, happiness,anger, love, humiliation, and loss. For why we were locked up I don't know but we didn't deserve it. Yet I sure as hell have never felt any real emotion compared to what happens out here.

When we were divided, I guess that was our down fall. But last time I checked we were still alive back then.