Where do I go to find the right place where I can be me and live happily
I am often the lonely person in a crowded room watching over everyone as they relate to each other how will I ever be a person of people with all the distance of our indifference
I don't belong here where none of it feels real there is no genuine favor anymore just conditional emotions based on desire fickle and hypocritical with two faces impulsive for immediate gratification leaving nothing for those who wait
All we have are the breaths we take and the experiences we survive teach us how to fail brilliantly
In a strange environment drifting slowly through the world passing by unknowingly others who are strange like me but more unique
It is strangely common to feel different and that is how I am just the same I don't want to belong here I want to be out there failing because I tried not because of my indifferenceΒ Β that kept me grounded
It's a good night to be lost to be left alone to create something so horrifying people will wish they could have stopped it
Just sitting there silent and motionless as it develops into the nasty thing it should become humanity rotting away with the mind being abducted by subliminal torture using life to simulate alternate realities
Moving as ghosts do, as cold shadows move at night through every tear drop every ache and pain until the heart breaks until there's a willing and somber life to take
The lost become mutated the unknown need a place to go to die and be reborn
Let go of the memories grip the still beating pulse bring torture and agony