I’m fading away
Camouflaged into the background
Even as the world is fearing
Unnoticed on the sidelines
I’m always hearing
Collecting thoughts and keeping quiet
Never bother interfering
Dirty top officials
Pulling strings and squashing lives
Profit from their racketeering
Bullies on their stolen thrones
They take and take and put us down
Hide me from their hateful sneering
I cannot fix things
I will bury head in sand
There’s no point in false veneering
What hope is there?
What grey clouds clearing?
What good in man?
What traits endearing?
What changes come?
What movement rearing?
What next, what now, what can I do?