Everyone is overcome by their own sense of self-importance
Drowning in selfish expressions of success and failure
While others sit and praise their success and freedom, others sit and stare to life frail
And others praise their vanity
Others rush in a endless pursuit
Prayers praised by the lazy, enjoying privilege
The hardworking, sinking in disbelief
Fail is failing, desperation
for the disillusioned live in the inflated bubble
Assumptions
That success is an envied; not admired
That there is poisoned waters and air
Then, all of sudden, family is no longer family
And loads of meaningless friendships
The thing no one knows, we can never face it
Wherefore, we are strangers, to other people
To our children
To family
To lovers
The thing no one knows, we are a selfish people
Drowning and loosing touch with the heart
Sinking in malaise of pride
Haughty
Eating away the heart
Skeletons
With no meat,
The things no one knows, we need the heart
To live, with ourselves and others!!
1 comment:
Very relatable. We need the heart so so so much. This one has talked about my life.
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