That which is the lost,
is the irony of our mistakings.
Our mistakings are the bedrock of our prejudices and sentiments.
Our miss takings are that which inclines our logical reasoning.
Often think less of our essence,
and cling towards the idiosyncrasies of fame and wealth;
Seeking only what should be done,
than what is right.
Men creating links instead of bridges,
We create paradigms of conflict and struggles.
Instead of a paradigm of change and social engineering.
We neglect the essence of 'ships to chase after our personal interests
We love based on our inclinations,
We view others from what we've discovered about ourselves.
Self love is the deal,
Loving others to the core is the detour
Oceans flow,
Nothing is laid aback
But for the inclination of the self interest that pervades the interest
