Pariah - Before I Had Wings

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