I am a walking hypocrite
A hypocrite out of necessity?

I condemn the materialistic
I condemn the main stream

A firm belief of mine,
That the status quo destroys...

So I walk that line
But sometimes I waver...
And I fall...

Then I become that which I condemn...
But I regain my balance,
It doesn't excuse my actions
It doesn't excuse what I am...

A walking hypocrite.

Necessity it is then...
It is necessary,
To give meaning to my life,
To define my time,
So much of it spent...
On hypocrisy.

After all... I am only human.