this is my island of isolation,
locked away in my self incarceration,
where I am in solitary confinement,
the cosmos have to be in perfect alignment,
I wounder the world lonely,
with my thoughts only,
to keep me company,
and these thoughts are my enemy,
among the worse kind,
and this is my state of mind,
to always feel rejected,
but this goes undetected,
from the real world of life,
like the sharp knife,
is hidden by the criminal,
or a message that is subliminal,
I am just a lost individual.
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