I'm Okay?

I'm okay,

Just tired of facing these fake realities around me, luring me into this darkness by promising me the moon and stars, slowly stealing the light from my life.

I'm okay,

Just not able to understand, Does my body need to sweat gold to be treated as a human being? Is that even natural? Is it cuz I'm sleeping on a couch homeless or doesn't have money in my pouch, didn't I seem harmless?

I'm okay,

Just can't recover from this hangover. Cuz I found out that I'm an alien with the same red colored blood, flesh, brain, heart and emotions like other human beings and cast out cuz, I couldn't fake this world.

I'm okay,

Just couldn't stop laughing, watching men stealing money from people who wear torn clothes, to afford torn clothes, and building temples for people by slaying people as a sacrifice. I'm really confused, are you trying to please God or people?

I'm okay,

Just couldn't take this off my chest, do you have to break that kid's leg and took his eyes to make money? Does she need to sell her body to buy education for her child?

I'm okay.

Not broken yet, just became hopeless expecting, one day these blood-sucking parasites will stop hunting down innocents to satisfy their thirst.

I'm okay.

Just my blood is pumping up to get out of my veins when I see serpents painting people's hearts with iron making them believe Alchemy is possible.

I'm okay.

Just worried about the people who die fighting for a lie they believed, without even knowing the bullets they fire is gonna do nothing but to take a pound of human flesh which is not gonna let them sleep at night for the rest of their lives.

I'm okay.

I'm just proud to be born as a human being in this world who is just gonna live for 70 years, whining about all these nonsense and not able to make any difference.

I'm okay, are you?