We Love To Live But Hate To Love
Living has always been done like a chore
Loving has always been treated as a bore
Hating has always been marked as a norm
Though to live is something we treat in leisure
Yet, death seems to be an unforeseeable future
None wants its blood to be wasted on the earth
We paint our days with pictures
Pictures of what we feel we deserve
Even at the tears of others
Most times, we fancy ourselves to live life
We stick to a mindset that doesn't pay
Making our wits to become judgemental
You're so full of yourself
You feel you've become a demigod
Due to height, you may have attained
No one is talking about money
For money is pretty much a piece of paper
That sustains for a specific period
Wealth is substantial
Words are crucial
Irrespective of your place
Oh, you love the praise that's ushered your way
Yet, you never actually offer accolades to others
It's always about yourself day in and out
Everything is a pain to you
You live in your own air
Not wanting any form of disturbance
Disturbance to you is people asking for aid
Not financial, spiritual and emotional
For financial is ok, then you can show off
When last have we really cared
Cared for people without being selfish
Especially when it has nothing to do with you
I long for a life
A life where people are a team
A team of honest players
Not a group of know it all's
Not a group of judgemental fellas
That sit on their high horses
There's so much I need to pen down
But it would be for another day
For this day is only to reflect
©favody
Loving has always been treated as a bore
Hating has always been marked as a norm
Though to live is something we treat in leisure
Yet, death seems to be an unforeseeable future
None wants its blood to be wasted on the earth
We paint our days with pictures
Pictures of what we feel we deserve
Even at the tears of others
Most times, we fancy ourselves to live life
We stick to a mindset that doesn't pay
Making our wits to become judgemental
You're so full of yourself
You feel you've become a demigod
Due to height, you may have attained
No one is talking about money
For money is pretty much a piece of paper
That sustains for a specific period
Wealth is substantial
Words are crucial
Irrespective of your place
Oh, you love the praise that's ushered your way
Yet, you never actually offer accolades to others
It's always about yourself day in and out
Everything is a pain to you
You live in your own air
Not wanting any form of disturbance
Disturbance to you is people asking for aid
Not financial, spiritual and emotional
For financial is ok, then you can show off
When last have we really cared
Cared for people without being selfish
Especially when it has nothing to do with you
I long for a life
A life where people are a team
A team of honest players
Not a group of know it all's
Not a group of judgemental fellas
That sit on their high horses
There's so much I need to pen down
But it would be for another day
For this day is only to reflect
©favody