Everything is going down

Turning from green to brown

All are aware this natural act

It is reality, it is a fact.

Rat race of people is a game

Not to crave mark, but surface fame

All somehow belong this freezing sect

It is reality, it is a fact.

Cultured suck fragile blood as food

Just to exert hegemony, ravishing mood

Alas! Silent lips adoring their vicious tact

It is reality, it is a fact.

Self acknowledgment unchains vapid slave

Without sword, the pen makes landmark brave

A healthy signal for graceful survival’s aspect

It is reality, it is a fact.