The times of today..

The shiver down my spine,
The blood down my throat.
Both have a tale to tell,
One that needs to be heard most.
My horror is for the society,
Cuddling the corrupt,kicking the just.
Apathy towards those doing good,
Love towards those pretending to do.
The funnel is long chocked now,
The dust and slime has reached zenith.
To the one sitting above nothing matters,
It matters though to the one spending penny.
The epitome of misery is so strong,
You push and shove,it just won't go down.
The rush of youth might be just a thought,
Yet,its a big bubble long carried by gust.