Pandemic

I have a problem with ignorance they say that it’s bliss; But when you are blinded, there’s a lot that you miss. The screams are all muffled into some kind of silence; Your mind is attracted to all types of violence. You avoid the trauma of those in pain, Start focusing on success and what you can gain. Your vision is clouded with thoughts of envy and wealth. You ignore the symptoms and the decrease in your health. You digest all of the toxins and they’ll say you’re insane; All while the poison seeps into your brain. You are void of all conscious thought; You think that you’re good but really you’re not. The evil possesses you in all that you do, You think you have faith but you haven’t gotten a clue. The demons take over and then you are at loss; Answering not to yourself but another big boss. You’ll start longing for a saving grace, From up above or outer space. An entity to save your soul- To take away your sinful goal.