Solemn Insanity
by 
Ryuujin
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Posted: Saturday, March 8, 2003 Word Count: 87 Summary: This is a very person poem, but i presume many other people have similar feelings. Its main theme is the solitude of the human condition and the need to over come it. |
The existence of humanity is one of solitude
But if this is so why do I feel so empty?
You would think that I would be used to it
But even with others the flaw exists
Burning, swelling inside to such a point as I long for contact
A touch of something like myself
Reminding me I am what they say I am
I am a man, I am human, I am alive
But yet I feel like a tortured animal
Always starved of what I crave
Satisfied in the moment
But at its end left unfulfilled
But if this is so why do I feel so empty?
You would think that I would be used to it
But even with others the flaw exists
Burning, swelling inside to such a point as I long for contact
A touch of something like myself
Reminding me I am what they say I am
I am a man, I am human, I am alive
But yet I feel like a tortured animal
Always starved of what I crave
Satisfied in the moment
But at its end left unfulfilled