Constantly scared with anguish
Intoxicated by regrets
I sunk into a blindness
Where sensibility became my quicksand
A voice in my head kept on yelling me to stop to stray
Anaesthetized with feelings
Weakened by the quest for joy
Surrounded by your empathy
I lost my strength in your reality
A voice in my head kept on yelling me to stop to stray
Isolation, the call of solitude showed me the way to
Isolation, a long gone haven where I used to be me
Let flow the essence of my thoughts
Make my soul the cradle of my words
An awkward attempt to comply with your twisted normality
I hate (you) rotten humanity,
(You) hypocritical charity,
You mean greedy misery and mercy;
I am your "broken parody",
Lone personality,
Insane misanthropy in your lives.
I am!