Is every breathing second filled with happiness
decisions we made brought us fulfillment
good fortune love and an orderly disposition
or memories relate a different outlook
where there is no passion and we have failed
and a life that is totally derailed!
How will mankind’s reign one day be defined
of his cruelty and earths destruction
rage and violence deeds against his own race
absolutely no concern for life itself
will anybody remain to record the final debris
doubtful to zero possibility!
The time of man’s existence is but a single blink
can it be written as fulfillment
or massive failure draining the earth resources
as a race who never respected
the environment it relied on or those created
each through greed decimated!
The Foureyed Poet.