Exiled by the exalted Cast out by the self righteous I'd rather be discarded Than follow the herd I reject the chains They try to place on me Won't be subjected To the ideals of the elite How could others be So easily convinced Is it so hard to Stand against the rest Burn me at the stake For i've denied their wicked ways Hang me from a noose For i've cursed their selfish needs Acceptance i'll never seek The opinions of sheep Only fool the weak