Social Suicide

I'm not afraid of loneliness
I've raised it in my heart
Don't want to look around like you
With eyes wide shut

I smell the rotting flowers
Wafting from the garden of stone
Bury corpses from declined years
And please leave me alone

I've never been a part of the crowd
I feel better on my own
I've never had a need to join
The herd I don't belong

I'd better burn in my own hell
Than bloom in common eden
Taking care of parasites
And giving up my flesh to breed 'em

Social degradation!
Spiritual protest!
Ultimate denial!