Like Zombies

Beneath the flesh and physical beauty is a withering soul
One who once believed but the darkness of life stole
Now fear takes dominance and self-solitude progress
Happiness’s a sojourn, most days have become a stress

Material wealth is first priority and what others think or say
while the spirit we ignore and all it’s needs we keep at bay
For all that seems important now is to serve our human sentence
When the unknown truth is our spiritual growth in this journey is of our essence

We instead define ourselves of qualities that are the least of importance
We hover this earth in unruly patterns
For nature we have brought to it’s demise over our selfish motives
We explore, we destroy, in search of unknown purpose

In foreign lands, artificial sources and science glories
We find solace in our material success stories
We’re lost we know it but we make it the least of our worries
As we’re here to take and hover this life like zombies