A Hopeless Conundrum
A Hopeless Conundrum


Spend a deeper look into humanity
Scarce and scattered in an obnoxious reality
Weak and fragile in a culture of ambition
Justified by minds bereft of reason
That exalts money as the essence of the hour
And deemed it worthy to seduce power.
What does the freedom of the day endow?
A ruthless generation spiteful to love
Progress at the expense of breeding problems
Practices that conceive broken customs
It's the spectacle of a hopeless conundrum
Free of all truth, honor, and wisdom
As it marches hope into grounds of damnation
Promise of peace ripped by the war's ammunition.
A desolate tale of wrecked
Women and Men
Whose hearts are rotten and in lust, eyes are smitten.
Burning the Wilderness to feed their greed
That blossoms destruction grown out of the poisonous seed.
Oh, it's a hopeless conundrum
Rooted in time, devoid of wisdom
All of its grandeur resonating in a foolish
cause
Flattering itself by the crowd's wasted applause
Oh! What miracle can bring forth its redemption:
A mad specimen sunk deep into its abyss of deception.
The truth is shut and honesty is constrained
Vicious narratives preaching lies, are entertained.
Escaping reason to paint itself into an imbecile
Rooted in prejudice and perfectly hostile.
Philosophies that summon a large audience
Axing the true selves to cast them as clowns
Weak and sick robbed out of havens
As illness and anarchy aren't enough for assurance.
A pitiful culture that marvels the way of the wicked
Dusts the stains of remorse for the innocent blood it shed.
Mocks the choices of Righteous hearts
And glorifies the madness of the retards.
Knowledge of love prevails the essence of humanity
That may breed hope in this disheartening reality.
Yet, All I see is a hopeless Conundrum
Far from prosperity and bereft of wisdom.