Founded by decadence
Guided by artificial idealism
Worshipping the image
Masturbating on the reflection
Giving servitude a sense of fairness
Delighted by idiocracy
Trapped in a sphere of nonsense
Yet, still, satisfied
Proud to serve a well defined order
Sunk deep in a joyful imbecility
I am the outcast
A decay observer
A gangrene, a cynic appreciator of degeneracy
I am the outcast
I am the outcast
I am the outcast
A cynic appreciator of degeneracy
The outcast