Saturday, October 1, 2011

Only when truly alone
Will I be free to roam
Only then will my true self
Be free to be shown
No need to atone
For a sin I didn't hone
Until I am alone
Until there exist no others
Will I ever shed these covers

The temporary states of alone at my transient home
Allow the weight of the world to fall off my bones
I cannot fathom the amount of release I would feel
If true solitude would become real, eternal peace
I cannot escape the effects of humanity
I am certain that my state is insanity
But only because my reality
Does not match their vanity
Whenever their disgusting existence comes to mind
I wish to banish in entirety, their kind

It's empowering to be alone

It's devouring to be alone

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