I am lost. But where?

Maybe in that black heart that just beats for money,

or maybe in such ego that only breaks in exchange of greed.

Or am I buried under the ever so famous lust,

that keeps defaming me?

Maybe in the cruel hands that clap when shame shines

and kill the principled.

I wonder and wonder where did I go,

I am waiting to be found

I got to reach the places making

filthy cataclysmic sound.

-Humanity

-warranium