Outcast (perfectiondeception)



 Outcast


I stood up for them,

But they would not for me.

They cast me out blindly;

I'm an outcast you see.


I grew wings out of pain

Thrived on the hate

I flew sky high away

And now they all cry out "WAIT!"


"Where have you gone?

Oh, pity our sorrows

That we must endureth.

The burdens of tomorrows


Our forefathers predicted!

Why did not we listen?

Come back to us brethren!

Save us from behemoths, our prison!"

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