The Old and Young

The Old and Young

How do I feel? I cannot describe the feeling, maybe it's the betrayal of friendship or I am sad because of the way I see things. Empathy is a key influence in my life, I tend to feel the pains of others and I am not happy. Expectation vs Reality is different, the other day I was approached with a choice of crucial concern. Should I be the bearer of bad-news or good-news. I still have to understand why people can be deceitful, with their mouths twisted with lies upon lies. I don't understand how it happens, the good guy falls for the bad girl with such little intellect to offer to life. I don't know,, I write what I feel and see and what I see is the deceitful nature of man. Are we accursed with such a wickedness, the plague of a curropt nation, the pain of an abusive father, the hurt of a sadistic stepparent. The society is the problem, how I long for the old days with so much passion, since morals were established then and ooh God almighty, etiquette was the norm, decency around the home and outside. Call my reasoning old or disturbed but I love and adore the old-fashioned custom.

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