The Misanthrope

There is a wonderful place
Infected and dying
This only stain
Its scourge

Once so beautiful
Now doomed
Never will be alive again

Corruption, betrayal
Total dehumanization
There is no existing word
To describe humanity

The world passes by
Every day
I only find peace
In my apathetic cage

No tears in vein
No anger to blind me
No emotion to waste

Carnage, affliction
Everyones addiction
To agony
Why do we need pain
To define our morality?

I am the misanthrope
And this is my story