Society

I’ve learned that life isn’t fair, full of
Fake people that want to kill their hair,
Cover themselves with falseness and candy coated lips,
Wear loose clothing,
And jeans that fit their hips.
They flutter around like painted moths,
Engaging so often in meaningless talks,
About who’s who and what’s what,
Never ‘why’ or ‘but’.
Always trying to be different
Or unique,
But they never will find what they seek;
Being under the same name: Society.