Nation of Sociopaths

Laughter in odd places
Reflecting all the old traces
Of pathology.
In the life I lead
In the people I see.
It is a current of distraction
The one thing done well
Narcissism
It is the path of fulfillment 
In this modern age of me.
I can truly see
How alone I am.
How bereft of comfort.
How starkly isolated.
In this mass of mankind
I am an island of pain.
In a nation of sociopaths.
God Help us all.