Step Through the Event Horizon

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

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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