The Cost Be Your Soul

Wonder,
I do.
Wonder,
has this society,
cost humans,
their humanity?
Their,
essence?
Be this,
simply a destructive path?
Oh,
how I wonder,
of this.
For,
it seems,
humans have been reduced,
into these,
physiological beings.
Beings,
absent mind.
Absent,
the simplicity of,
comprehension.
Absent,
the ability to,
be.
For,
I see,
no soul,
in thee.
Eyes,
forever absent,
the ability to truly notice,
the sky.
I's,
absent truth of self,
in mind.
Be there,
no life.
No,
time.
Oh,
these withered souls.
Oh,
these broken consciousness.
Oh,
how such,
shall never reach bliss.
Shall,
never truly be,
content.
Shall,
never be tethered,
to peace.
Tethered,
to divinity...
©yungb123