Life in a Zombie land

Time at the ticking of our clock between light and dark we run far and high with all of our material possessions. A body like one of those luxurious vehicles polished & packed with latest technologies; mind like a kite at the fingertips of a little boy high in the sky, we hardly have moments with a life of our own. They say change is the only constant part of our life then why don’t we change to something better for the world we know or else don’t. Why do we always have to get back to that same old real life stories of some freaking wanna be bastards and selfish sluts; and they say “this is life you better suit yourself here”.

I wonder how people can draw a fine line between sanity and insanity here when they barely know what is good and bad. Well open your eyes you have raised enough of a hell for your kids, for all of your coming generations and now you are wondering where does this all start? Is it when you dug deep right through the holes of our education system to replace morality with your professionalism, your character with money, your life with a life style and your wisdom with a high profile in the society? What are we become like?

 I do realize that I am part of a generation where the majority thinks that porn, drugs, money and sex can enlighten their spirits; that makes you a winner here, you play dirty they are here to praise you. None of these stories goes unheard here, all it takes is someone brave enough to watch you, and then it will reach them, your children, your grand children and if you are hoping them to be deaf and blind just like you, you must know there are people different from you. You can’t change the rules; you better play your little part and warn them for a worst hell than what you have prepared for them. I thought I can bleed to death in silence but when I see you in your workshop like a devil unleashed and I know your kind is here to multiply then I can’t just die...

Have a gud day !