I cared enough to look around,
Finding the worthiest people falling painfully on the ground.
The kindest people were being betrayed,
The most loyal people were left by those who promised to stay.
I asked the skies, 'Why are the lives of the most beautiful people falling apart?'
It replied, 'Nowadays, weak are those with the biggest hearts'
~*~
Those who understood would perhaps feel the same. Or idk.