When loneliness overcomes me,
I seek refuge in stranger.
Is it such a horrible thing to make myself content by giving them what they want?
I only wish to touch people in a positive way for a positive remembrance.
When anger overcomes me,
It is only directed at myself.
For these humans can not resist temptations as I am able to.
It is only my fault that these beings be stripped of themselves.
When sadness overcomes me,
I have no where to turn but to myself, why has my life come to this?
I only wish to be happy in a world of sadness, is this so wrong?
