OutlierCounterpartsThe Difference Between Hell and Home I live with the awareness of my own seclusion.Existence fuelled by separation, A war I will not win.Embracing only alienation.To suffer is to abandon the only home I’ve ever had. Outlier.I don’t belong here.The present state of existence acts as a refuge for the weak.To shield our eyes is to blind mankind. Refusal to secede.Inhabiting a world of filth which others have condemned.We won’t live our lives for them. Human hatred is my second nature.This is the root of my isolation. I am what I am, and I am an outcast.Don’t look for me in the clouds, when I am beneath you.Nowhere to be found.Submerged in apathy, it’s just becoming hard to care, and I am nothing.I have grown sick of the sound of my heartbeat.And while the whole world breathes in unison.My lungs are my shield, to reject the world around me.I am what I am, and I am an outcast.