Previews play a cycle on your mind
They manifest on many actions and trails
The time you really need a shoulder to cry on
Is when everything looks distant & away
Having a geniune heart can be sacrifice
Which I can die for because my conciousness will be clear
Dwelling & searching can be an anxiety
For you dont know how a person feels about you
Not everyone believes in truce & truth
Caring to some plays no game
Some just see a foolish human
That you can maneuver over as you please
This world is so broken that being good is weird
That caring & loving is plain down dumb
You pushed to the edge as an fool
Dat still has hope in the goodness of hearts
You become a joker of the crowd
Not realizing that the universe gives you
What you reap
When your plant is built on a bad seed
Your fondation will also be bad
Its heart breaking witnessing such behaviours
The world is twisted and caniving
Hope is almost gone

© crazy poet