i'm feeling rather misanthropic today
a feeling that leaves me quite alone
i push everyone nearby away
so that i've more space on my own
i haven't a clue as to what i do
so long as it just feels right
i'm tired of deception and lies
and being used by so many of you
i'm annoyed by so many things
that you would've never dreamed of
i can't stand the asinine fools
who corrupt my mind day by day
i wonder, why bother with such trivial people
or even, why bother with anything at all?
11.16.07, 12.05 - 12.15pm
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