Isolation Reward

Detachment! From a world of shit Separated! Disgusted with your own existance (sic) Believing That everything's gonna be alright Then the agoraphobia sets in Population Bloated like rotting carcass Overwhelmed by socially driven self annihalation (sic) Can't see my hand in front of my face Cause some other muther (sic) fucker's face is in my face Separated Disgusted with your own existence, Believing everything's gonna be alright Isolation's got its rewards Loneliness is blissful Too many headaches Too much control Too much control Isolation's got its rewards Solitude is forgiving Too many people, fucked up and useless Burdened by your existence