Society

I wrote these words to explain a destination.
Growth becomes our hunger,
And it seems like our human nature.
To feel as,
We are able to wonder about the facts of life.
Even, though we can't truly define,
What it is, we are looking into.
This day would come,
as I am wrapped up in the pit of pity.
Wondering why I never got this far until now.
But I was waiting, for you take me by the hand.
As we danced the night away in the moon light.
You see the sparkle in my eyes.
As my beauty is more beastly then most.
Inside and out.
Nothing, is more than a pain in my thorn.
Never knowing that mourn has come to the living.
In a world, when you can't find your own path.
Keep searching as my father's voice is constantly in my ear.
Waiting for the next direction.
In this emptiness of society that tries to be my world.
But, it does not define.
It does not give me light.
It does not bring the joy, I have wonders about everyday.
So, I live as I breathe, for it might be my last day.