World

Goals and thoughts dashed to pieces
The time when prosperity ceases
When greed and selfishness have driven ones mad
How quick many have lost what they once had
What may be viewed as sudden to some
To others a cycle or a slide of more things to come
As if our mental sand-castles have been swept away by the waves
Now we're left all confused, as if we were suddenly trapped in a maze
With no certain step to the left or to the right
Many now to want to give up the fight
To just sit helpless on their beds, as they lay curled
Wondering if they should ever again invest in the world