It is your issue Look in the mirror It’s your issue You can’t hide Cloaked in homogeneity You cannot Blend in to A cult community That never saw you As human They need your body Not your feeble mind Cult of personality Says bow down Kiss the ring Agree even if You disagree Get on to Get along You are in so Deep Too abysmal to see You are hurting you You are killing you You are small Your mind is small Your life is tiny Insignificant Your selfish Evil Demonic Mind controlled Ways Got you hating you With the energy you use To hate everybody that Isn’t like you To hate everybody else Sad, pathetic person Holding on to the final Bastion of “control” Of “being on top” While my people Sit back Say less Sip tea Stand down Ugly, sorry ass person Gripping the last Bastion of “control” Of “being on top” The kicker though Is that you never were