I'm Not the Breakman

Sometimes I can't see the blue through the red
 Hard to see the good through your trail of dead
 You say you'll do all you can to save them
 Killing your own won't make you human
 I woke to turn this man to cinder
 Circuits afire as I remember
 Again I hear a promise spoken
 My rage repairs what once was broken
 They lost me
 Forgot me
 Made you from parts of me
 If you're The One
 My Father's son
 Then what am I supposed to be?
 You say these things you do are what you choose
 This thing you call your will I call a ruse
 We follow our path, we walk the program
 I've accepted the machine I am
 I wear a mask to hide what's been erased
 How do you kill a man who has your face
 My heart is gone there's only fire
 I've met my maker and the man's a liar
 They lost me
 Forgot me
 Made you from parts of me
 If you're The One
 My father's son
 Then what am I supposed to be?
 What am I?
 I had a name
 My father called me Blues
 He tore my heart from my chest
 To give to you
 I'm not broken
 I'm not the Breakman
 I was the first
 I am the Protoman!
 They lost me
 Forgot me
 Made you from parts of me
 If you're The One
 My father's son
 Then what am I supposed to be?
 What am I supposed to be?