you

What is life, what is living,
Why is karma unforgiving,
Why don't the rich give to the needy,
Why are governments so damn greedy,
Why am i moaning to someone i have never met
Why are they reading this and are they upset,
Are you struggling, are you in need?
Do you want help at all from me?
I used to be someone who enjoyed waking up,
Loved the smell of fresh air and the grass when its cut,
The scent of the warm breeze in the summer,
Looking at people when they helped one another,
But now its all money all greed, people want more,
To live a life that the internet people adore,
And what i by that mean is people who are fake,
Who post things online just for their own sake,
Go get popular by showing their bits,
Man i dont know about you but im sick of it,
So whoever you are reading this verse,
You probably thing im mad or worse,
I wish you the very best of luck,
and me il keep living like i dont give a f......