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