Deranged Religion

Save your disbelief
For somebody else
I find relief
In my lack of interest
Towards your lousy persona
Your lackluster ideals
I must free myself
I must separate from the sheep
I will become the wolf
I will show my teeth
To become all that you fear
Because I will no longer fear you
A brooding shadow
Is cast behind your back
I will be watching you
I will be looking over you
And you will finally praise me
Because I can't seem to live without
Your acceptance and your appreciation
The grace of your gratification
Its haunts me
Hypocrisy is a twisted religion