Apostate

I hear their voices Echoes breaking the silence Between the walls we converge ourselves Beneath them we die before we emerge The structure of what makes us a society Is the cage in which we become our worst enemy I am Apostate, I am The Abandoning common beliefs of what a human should be Don't point your fingers at me I am not your friend nor an enemy I am what you could be Don't be scared of what you see I am what you could be, don't be scared of what you see Don't point your fingers at me You are your worst enemy Hahahahahaha