What’s wrong with this crazy place?
Right seems wrong and vice versa’s cool.
People have question marks on their face.
Aimless, like upstairs there’s vacant space;
Are they part of the “who’s stupid” pool?
What’s wrong with this crazy place?
Chasing empty dreams will then displace;
No common sense and they act the fool;
People have question marks on their face.
Playing life’s game is a dangerous chase;
Deceit and corruption has made them drool.
What’s wrong with this crazy place?
Living in the maze of life’s rat race,
Learning their habits in the wrong school,
People have question marks on their face.
They need badly to find their space,
Not be stubborn like a stupid mule.
What’s wrong with this crazy place?
People have question marks on their face.
Loyd C. Taylor
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/confused-273/
