THE WORLD

As to see the sun in dark-is impossible,
So is to fine "good people" in this world.

My mind due to rains of cruelty is changed,
unproductive, rotten, bitter.
I too am like you, not new to this world,
untruthful, unkind, unfeeling.

I've searched for it,
but i din't found.
It's in my heart,
but never emerges.
I try to bring it out of me,
and i always fail.
Truth is what i search for,
impalpable, untouchable, invisible

Now i'm a sailor,
struck in a never ending storm.
The sea is of, my own words,
harsh, hurtful, rude.
i'm in a place, where there is no path,
i'm caught, i have no way.
i want to come out,
but i'm unable.
i'm drowning in this sea,
made by me.

you see that I have no choice,
i have to become a follower.
i realize, the things happening are wrong.
unpleasant,unpalatable, loathsome.

but i do not find any hand,
to pull me out and save me.
Thus alas...
i drown, drain, immerse and sink.