In a world full of modernity
We are filled with animosity
Lovers turn to hate for comfort
Revenge has become average work
They see that in life, there is not a hope
So why not just runaway and elope
Super humans in Marvel comics have gotten us hypnotised
But we know that unlike them, we aren't devoid of lies
Loneliness doesn't escape with communication lines
Perhaps we need the help of the early simple life
Where people loved and fought and loved again
In a world where greed is priority
Money washes the unfortunate out to sea
While the lowly sink into the lack thereof
Kindness is returned with flashes of fury
Hope is lost in the sea of stilettos
As women bend and break in falsettos
People like this will sink into oblivion
With eyes blind to the goodness of the risen
Perhaps I need a crash-course on light-heartedness
To put me in the middle of the prank of happiness
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