More Thoughts

The world has played me to the end. Bitter or sweet I must pretend. Living this lie is like living in hell. Right from wrong is hard to tell. Everyone has a part like playing a play. A part of this world I’m forced to stay. Reality is cruel and truth, many people never knew. I don’t want to know many but few. Truths and realities never heal. I feel a plummeting space looking upon this worldly place. What god can forgive people can’t forget. Hypocrisy is what I have met. People spend their whole life looking for things not their. Can life compare or is it full of comparisons. This world is growing dimensions. Where has my joy gone? All I feel is cheated and annoyed. I am but a toy.