Disgust For Details

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
A single 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 feeding on lies then
Leave me behind and
Consider me sold out
And this sellout will
Keep screaming with the
Voice to push you to violence
Every word proof that 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