dark world

This world is so dark,

A lost ark that wonders without no mark.

Nations brawl to see who will crawl first it’s a perking order,

Over power, religion, visions, views and sense less disputes.

Few man in a room are enough for senseless sacrifices.

They shed lives and souls of the nation, they are rewarded.

Awarded to shed someone’s dad, brother and friends,

Without remorse they are sent to their graves.

 

What a dark world this is,

One man’s treasure comes at a cost,

As he finds pleasure in exploited free overworked slaves.

Gains, profits and money are what drives,

His vision is narcissistic and addictive,

His ego paves with loneliness and emptiness.

His greed rages for more, no sedative can drug him.

 

What a dark world this is.

You born in an abattoir, a destiny to your grave.

This is a pen, no vision, no redirection allowed.

You deviate, elevate they will live to discourage.

Do this, do that, defined actions, what about me?

Dreams are delusional, you work to serve the man,

Nothing but the man.

◄ Sadness

when I was still happy ►

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