Incel's salvation

On this beautiful night
Gazing upon the sky
For a soul like me is devoid of fright
My only salvation is night

And all across I see, faceless advice for me
As if it was that easy.

What do you know, rich man,
about pauper's hunger?

What do you know, happy man,
About loner's pain?

Yes. Pain. So inhuman and cruel
I'd compare it to demons, but they are my friends
For my only salvation is night

A beautiful enviroment can be the darkest hell if you experience it alone
a loner said
rejected one
humiliated one
sad one
lonely one
And then finally,
persecuted one

Does she feel my pain? I doubt it. For her, i'm nothing.

And that's the story of my miserable life.