A Poem by Sea

A Poem by Sea

People are selfish by nature, silently enjoying the ill-fated decisions by other people

Known as pure white stones behind the tall strong walls but are truly wicked

Innocence and grace are long forgotten after being corrupted

Treachery was present for everybody wants to be on top of the steeple

A group of masked people trying to solve their next moves like a riddle

Fragile like a glass on the outside but they were all the same: tainted

Worshipped by all. They can burn you alive but are still treated like figures who are sainted

None of them were innocent, all are cruel but the townsfolk will always have them as their model

Nothing seems to be making sense in our world because of how it is run by the so-called leader

Castes and inequality would never perish because of Elitist and Social Class

‘Upper, Middle and Lower, bullshit!’ The lower has to endure of whatever is o