"Human"-Kind

At the cost of wanting your own company and wanting a familiar comfort of silence You become isolated Willingly not wanting to be in the circle of what passes as humanity The isolation you have chosen is of a free will to escape and be away from 'human'-kind Not the original definiton of humanity But the contorted beast that takes its place ever changing and ever mutating driving me from what I once thought I knew To separate and divide myself is my only chance of survival lest I become an unfamiliar, same as the rest of 'human'-kind.