Outlier

I live with the awareness of my own seclusion
Existence fueled by separation
A war I will not win
Embracing only alienation
To suffer is to abandon the only home I’ve ever had
Outlier
I don’t belong here
The present state of existence acts as a refuge for the weak
To shield our eyes is to blind mankind
Refusal to secede
Inhabiting a world of filth which others have condemned
We won’t live our lives for them
Human hatred is my second nature
This is the root of my isolation
I am what I am And I am an outcast
Don’t look for me in the clouds
When I am beneath you nowhere to be found
Submerged in apathy
It’s just becoming hard to care
And I am nothing
I have grown sick of the sound of my own heartbeat
And while the whole world breathes in unison
My lungs are my shield
To reject the world around me I am what I am And I am an outcast