The Quick Sand of Materialism

it seems hard to find
myself the peace of mind
while the world runs for materialistic glory
i've got a secluded history
i watch the kids playin' around
they laugh together havin' found
some strange incidents to share
for what i never care
the world around me
entangled in a painful and gory battle
what i see
is this jungle gettin' fatal
lost in a world of my own
never cared if i was still unknown
i used to be like those
runnin' around for unreal pleasures
now i think deeper i suppose
no more attracted by worldly treasures
i need a change around me
its inevitable if i have to love, meditate and be free
the thought of victory in life is deceptive
it follows the one who lives it
defeat lands me in a wilderness of its own
to come out i've to rise up to the throne...