Moral Fiber

I still have that moral fiber; I guess that makes me a survivor Funny, I still feel the same Still feel like I’m the only one missing out on so-called fun The lone loser of the group Oddly enough, it doesn’t really bother me Being substance-free, living a life of sobriety I’d rather lead a so-called boring life If it means my mind isn’t fried If it means I won’t cause myself to prematurely die Surely somebody else lives this way?