Sonnet- The World Today(11)

My mind is sick to see the state of things, That happen here in clumsy manner still! The selfish acts of men in my ear rings; Society has become really ill. There is no justice, fairness anywhere; All crooks and pimps, drug lords alone will thrive; Within the home and outside, foul is the air; Most men, women from sins, most joy derive. Money, the root of evils has powers; A state of utter hopelessness prevails; All seem to want unnatural, false flowers; And people write not letters send/send e-mails! It is a show of pomp and vanity! All forget the road to Eternity.