Treasures (Poetry Book Number Two)

Never Sober

You ask me why I don't smile a lot
Take a look at what's happening around you
Are you satistfied with this kind of rot?
This is a nightmare, not a dream come true

Fake and selfish, not good and angelic
What the hell happened to the human race?
Say what you want, call me pessimistic
But I don't like these irresponsible ways

Tired of hiding this behind my mask
I just wanted peace and love for each other
Tell me, is it really too much to ask?
It's like people are drunk and never sober

I'm really bad with titles, so yeah :)