Poem

I'm in a mixture of depression and discontent,
Seeing that the society is facing a demanding crisis.
Reading books can't grant me a way to solve the problem.
Society is just like flowers that lack of nutrients and begin to dry out.

The economy around the world has gone into depression
People lose their jobs and are crying out for survival.
I'm now fifty and one of the most successful person in the world.
But all of a sudden, I'm facing danger of getting fired: unfairness has come to haunt me.

Speaker: The guy in the room
audience: Society
editted by: Zain