For some mystic reasons,
cynicism feels like a breath of fresh air.
People are so willing
to welome in a bad news
and give it a sit next to them
or pull out their smartphones
to record the next tragedy
unfold than they are to smile
at the good things in life.
Shrewd is our human nature
as we are now in tune with
all the wrong in the world and
out of touch with the good.
We listen more and sit up
straighter when bad news is being
told so that once the narrator is
done we can follow it up
with an’ I knew it’ or ‘I told you so’.
Little wonder why we are
never happy, carrying so
many baggaes from news we shouldn’t
even pay attention to, we become weary
as we await the misery we are so convienced
will soon visit our household.
