Defect
Stretch Armstrong
Alienation has forced me from this place.
Sorrow and disgust burned upon my face.
Ashamed of my culture.
Betrayed by my race.
Labeled as a traitor.
Let me leave this place.
Defect.
I stand in defiance.
Let me stand alone.
I'll blaze this darkened path.
Pushing into the unknown.
I never wanted any of this.
I never chose this way.
Forced into a losing condition and there's no escape.
Compromised morals.
Declining value systems.
I defect to resist this evil institution.
I will defect.
Defect!