The feeling of being

I try to be and feel but it starts to overwhelm me.

I wonder how other people think.

Are their mind and heart in sync?

Do they act on what they think is a fact or do they do what other people say is true?

Going mindlessly through the world and getting bored of being and seeing how everything gets destroyed.

The system, that brought the people together, killing them one by one for not keeping it together to take their worth of being a slave to a world made by the strict human race.

I can't see or feel what they think but I know in fact they're interlinked.

Keeping me out of the misery of being a tragedy to the people who are free and wishing to be at peace.

I, as always, do not belong.

My mind and heart are strictly gone.