Singularity Alone
He felt out of place with it all
With others in this tired world
And his interactions always seemed
Out of kilter with the rest of humanity
Even with his parents and other siblings
There was a sense of not belonging
So he decided that he would be alone
Forsaking the rest of the world known
He is satisfied to sit at home and thinks
Of the world and what it all means
For in the end there one truth to know
Your death will be a singularity alone.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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