Misanthropy

It may seem that I'm crazy, for some. I scream my words in silence I warm my heart in cold Is it a crime To crave some time for myself? I feel comfort in space When there's no one there. And the faces around me Look all the same. There is no place inside me To welcome them. Solitude seems so peaceful When voices only crush me Against the floor Let me be free In my own misery I'm not crumbling Instead, I'm building my fortress In my lonely moments I'm hunting time just to find in me A new strength A shine of life where I'm fearless I'm diving in my dreams To find my inner being There, where agony haunts me till death Lies a society drowning in shame Better be closed in me than be drowned with them