The Misanthrope's Last Day

As much as I try, I think I've lost my humanity, I have no faith or hope in people, I don't expect anything from them, nothing from anyone, much less anyone expects anything from me, and they shouldn't. Everyone thinks I'm alone, but I have much more company than they do, because they think they are together, but, honestly, they are alone, all with their masks and shells that hide a terrible emptiness. They always think about what they leave to others, what they mean to the world, as if they were something important... They are just simple desiring and fanciful beings, unable to admit their lack of essence, covering them up with spiritual excuses, always looking for something that does...View all