if you leave me to be the outsider looking in
then i am finally home.

i have a name and it isn't guilt. that never
moved me an inch.

if common sense and common decency aren't enough

then leave me behind and consider yourself weeded
out.

if you have the taste for guilt and feed on lies
then leave me behind

and consider me sold out.

and this sell out will keep screaming with the
voice to push you to violence.

every word proof you can't handle any different.

every blow proof that you have no intentions of
equality.

if you make decisions color-based

and call that power then leave me behind

and i won't say a word.

i'll just wait until you kill yourselves over
nothing but flesh one thing's sure to die.

as political trends keep coming, demanding
godlessness.

i'll just continue forward, my only intention all
along.

so look somewhere else for revolution.

my disgust for details is nothing revolutionary.