A contrast of chaos and,
The need to feel at ease.
Our culture of comfort at war,
With our basic human needs.
There never was a moment when we changed,
It's more we just decayed.
Our minds, distracted by the routine of the day,
Oblivious and cold ...we led ourselves astray.
"It could be, so much worse",
A mantra, proclaimed.
Both a blessing and a curse,
Still tragic all the same.