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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 (at) 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 (at) 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!