Ah, all around me is such a madness,
which fills my heart with the sadness ...
And, it feels like, that I am so, so lost,
I have to escape at any price and cost ...
Yes, I was so naive, I have trusted to all,
no one, now, does not give me a call ...
We live in the world, which is so, so cold,
where your soul was bought and sold ...
We are all servants to the evil - money ...
My dear, just lies: ''I love you, Honey!''
Does true love, I wonder, really exist,
it seems that this is just the fog or mist ...
I definitely feel you on this one. The world can certainly feel like it's full of craziness, confusion and darkness at times. The worship of money is certainly a thing plaguing our society. I think things are changing in subtle ways but I guess big change can take time to fully manifest to easily visible levels.
@nate-diggity Thank You.
im not a fan of rhymes but yout poem raised a valid question:
@nonsowrites Thank You.