Misery Lives
Misery is being felt around the world
by every woman, man, boy and girl.
Where does it come from? Where
is it going? One thing for sure is:
it's continually growing.
Misery comes from an improper way
of living and a improper way of giving;
it comes from not seeing life as
it should seem, letting reality
become a daytime dream.
We have a system in this world that
doesn't satisfy the soul of human
beings; it crushes the hopes and
demolishes it dreams.
Everywhere you go there are hardly
any smiles that are genuine. The smiles one
sees are like those on the face of
sad Indians.
Only the children have smiles like that,
until they realize where they are living at.
Suddenly, it fades away as life goes on,
day after day.
Sadness: where does it come from? Where does it
go? It comes from the people that you
know. It comes from the effect of money and
being bought and sold. It comes from
sitting around and just getting old.
When money is the dictator of
the human race, love for God and self lose
thier place. Genuine love comes when what is
right becomes true. The sad fact is, it's the
simplest thing to do.
Copyright © E Poet | Year Posted 2018
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