DinoTwiggyNaziRaver

This is a digital age, now bow before it's splendor. This is my sickness place, now get down and surrender You say I am infected but, I have humainty's disease You say that I am poison, but I am here to please I know why you hate this, my energy so much Because I am what you wish to be when you see your daughter touched When I leave her broken, tired and sore, when I call her what she is a flithy stupid whore But you are wrong, vengeful one I am not what you see What am I really, well is what you wish to be I am the path you wish to take when your wife is with another I am the will you want to have when I murder your brother Yet

I hear it everywhere. This joy, this love, this unity. The era of emotion, this lack of self-control. I stand aloof, an abstract mind, wandering in endless winter. Am I a member of this chain of life? When no other seems to make me feel, this reality? Though so close to them it may seem, I withdraw, no longer to be seen. I wish I could say I no longer crave it, the feeling of belonging. Yet I know it can never be, I never felt  fabricated entitys. To be one of them, I must change, I cannot, for inside is rage. My inner battle, rarely seen, a storm cloud of dissadent creativity. So I cease the need for others, I am my only friend.