Happenings each day astound one’s sanity
No value for life it seems is the order of our day
Plots for ransom fail
Frail in their sense of proportion
Failure, fraught with fear of being zeroed on
They blow light out of lives with no remorse
I speculate on the mind set of these humans
Are they capable of passionate tender love?
I dread even an eye to eye contact with such creature
I am in awe feelings of their spouses and off springs
Do they think, here goes, one more trick?
And brighten at the consequences of luxury in life
Those who scavenge for power and wealth the wrong way
Drool in spools of pain I am sure
Yet walk tall as if life’s such a wonder dream fulfilled!
