Pariah

Hated, a marked man,
I never asked for this.
Despised, for being real,
Yet I always needed this.
Outcast, my fate is sealed,
An exile for all time.
Scorned, alone I’ll rot,
The way it’s meant to be.

I am everyone, and I am no-one.
Messenger of misanthropy, harbinger of hate.
Cataclysmic thoughts, will consume me.
My existence will soon come to an end.

Oblivion, release me,
I am your servant.
Perdition, absolve me,
So I can die.
Purgatory, my fate is sealed,
An exile for all time,
Damnation, alone I’ll rot,
The way it’s meant to be.