Darkness approaches

A message

Here a message to ones that cry,
are you not seeing the good in life or do honestly tell yourself I can't be happy, I can't express my self to you for you, never seem to look around, you say my phone is my happiness my escape, but it's not, you see here I am and you never see me, see us, our humanity is gone, instead you could be talking to a predator instead of me, we turn to music that talks about self harm or sex, can we not speak, or are we divided, our meals are short, our knowledge disappearing deeper into our brain, instead we whine, can't we just be happy, instead you choose the wrongness of words, shoot me like prey, when you are trapped in your own psychotic spin, all I ask is take the time to worry for others instead of your own pity.