Step into
my abyss
I am not like
you
I was not cut from
your cloth
I am what you
envy and detest
My sky is not blue
but grey
I don't play your
games and I'm not on your team
There is a hate
that I battle
But I can overcome
I have always detested sycophants
and suck ups to the man
You consider yourselves rebellious
and contrary to god
But your nothing but sell outs and
conformists
Popular kids destined for the fire
everything handed to you on a silver platter