Decent Citizen

I am a rotten apple

in a tree of juicy fruit

I don't make mistakes

I'm hardly ever annoyed

I am beloved

I'm respected and twisted

I am the one

but little bit frustated

I am adapted

From predesessors of me

'bout to collapse

My motivation's greed

I'm a decent citizen

I'm a decent citizen

Faker, pretender, compulsive diligence

I'm just an illusion of real me

Taker, donator, betrayer

Enviroment offers me all I need

What else do I need?

I have inherited commanding

sound of my voice

I am a desperado

Dressed in fancy suits

I'm a decent citizen

I'm a decent citizen