Texty: Stretch Arm Strong. Engage. Defect.

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!