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Loneliness Caused By Over-Crowding
Surrounded my millions of others, and yet, still so alone. Preachers call them my sister and brothers. But, for me what have they done? Other than judge and pick? Steal my self respect, with their thieving eyes. My eyelids stick, To what my soul would reflect. As my heart rots, swarmed by flies. I'll turn invisible, gouging my "soul windows", Going deaf from words of the wiser. Splitting the spine of myself and the world. Hiding from your shunning vulture selves. As my second half suddenly widows. And my thoughts go through the dicer. My hopes once straight, go curled. I laugh as Satan eats Santa's elves. How can you expect me to be sympathetic, When you follow suit of the hatred. Crying yourselves to sleep for reasons, Reasons of which I'm empathetic. as you put your moments to bed. Thoughts polluting though the seasons. I'll disappear. Be alone. Be happy, in solitude. Removed from the social backbone. in solid state. And live ... In peace.
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