In society barehanded

There’s a breed out here, I think we are going extinct. There’s a line out here,  the lines are starting to unlink. You look with your eyes, I see from my soul. Close them, and regain control, Pull together, to be imperfectly whole.
You see, Separation is a delivery, not to the hands of most. Kinda like, Addiction can lead to recovery, but your anxiety will be double dosed.If only, text books and degrees, could cure the worlds pain And Pharmaceutical drs,  could force, you sane. when Lights are shattered from depths within, you allow that stranger, to judge your every sin, before stopping and looking yourself, what’s within? Do you all still believe in fate? As you hush your mind, because now you’re running late?Do you notice, how nothing, ever makes sense? But we put our hope, on a pedestal, at it’s ultimate expense. Can’t you feel the wheels turning?..No steps or preparation, to blind to see the water, from your own perspirations?
Millions of people, are a million more passing faces. So diverse, and from all difference places. Can’t pick one hand, to grab one fleeting moment, if everyone you see, is a delivered opponent. Your mindset is equivalent to gold and riches So steer clear of the“ untold”  and politicians. I am in the ocean, stranded. I am in society, bare-handed.