In the world of falsities
In the world of feigned sympathy
In the world of feigned empathy
In the world of savage selfishness
In the world of selflessness aimed at benefits
She longed to savour an eye of true emotion,
a heart with true empathy, sympathy
did she crave for, in thirst of catharsis.
Craved she - a mind to express herself, but -
None did she meet, none did the world have,
a world run by beings living for self.
Thus thrives the cravings,
cravings of guarded minds,
trampled and spit upon.

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