But that’s my fate,
Perhaps.
To be alone like Nikola,
Until I die.
Nobody wants me.
Nobody needs me.
So I remain the Hermit.
Avoiding other Humans,
Out of disgust with their ignorance,
Or bigotry.
Never shit talk others in private,
But fucking hell do I get shit talked about,
Like it’s going out of style.
Alone Like Nikola.
