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!