Nebulous (Original Poem)
So many fall into the lust,
they will loose all their trust.
Some dive into the fortune - "cash",
at the end we become just ash.
On behalf we create our future,
seems sometimes like a suture.
We have no rights to judge - accuse,
some will read and some refuse...
Some just love, some just hate,
it's just like that, until this date...
Try to be polite and kind,
all sorta things you will find.