Alone
Crafting illustrations of endless doubts,
Tirelessly exploring for those so-called peaceful where-abouts,
Slowly illuminating those dark corners of paranoia,
Trembling as the shadows conspire into black-hearted Casanovas,
Conforming to the consistent routine,
Abandoning yet another opportunity into the unchanging ravine,
Idly watching the inevitable downfall to my sanity,
Questioning myself, "Or is this how I view Humanity?"
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