solitude in multitude

thy shall know me existence so solitary
isn't everyone's cup of tea
It takes courage to do so
And thus me words flow
Let me thought take shape
Let me throw this fake cape
me took some time
to whine me crime
living a life so crude
with the pleasure of solitude
still exhibiting the side simplicity
away from the wide multiplicity
behold the beauty inside
better than the falls on hillside
sitting lone on this chair
nothing and no one to care
no lies, everything so fair
emancipating over me annihilation
to get over this deep inhibition
surviving or dying; a choice made
in this solitude, my soul laid