What the hell is going on
and what the purpose of this life?
So many pities,
so many cookies,
so many souls
which are going to and fro,
so many vanities,
worries and panics
about nothing at all
and so many
empty dreams and glides
on dead ends
and empty places
here, there and worldwide.
Too many of us
have scratching on surface,
hunting for rats, mice and louses
into such responsive
moment of our existence and civilization,
that are tittering on the very end
of complete and irreversible destruction
with all these carbon, oils, gold and other kind treasures
for which so extremely greedy our successful brethren in power
ready kill everybody and everything
and stay along on dead planet.
Who know
what the hell is going on
mister Donald Trump?