Majority of Men

The majority of men live in feeble pick up attempts,
Walk on sharp stone and broken glass to reach over and try to look fast,
Not at beauty, true desire, but for the feeble things they fen…
Caste away the rings, money and expensive things,
Even more they choke and let it change what they want to see,
I ask,
Don’t seek what you don’t need,
Don’t believe in what you can replace,
I got this taste strong and down the depth of my body,
You close your eyes to travel this world blindly,
I tell you not to mourn not to weep but to seek,
I’ll take the faded possessions out of your way,
Maybe one day with the strength to say,
You don’t need this anyway