Not Immuned From The Craze

It not difficult or a mystery to be,
Emotional.
As the year twenty-twenty two,
Begins to fade until gone away.
So much has happened.
To everyone who knows,
Upon their shoulders carried...
Seems more loading of burdens and woes.

A normalcy?
Who is it that wished to want,
That stacked on their back.
Everyday to adapt to it.
A normalcy?
Who is it still believing,
They prefer agony and grief...
Over being freed of their miseries.

People these days,
Are not prepared for the craze.
To convince themselves,
This aggravation leaves them comforted.
People these days,
Are not witnessed celebrating the madness.
As if immune for life.
Unaffected by the spreading,
Of this effective diseasing to their mentalities!

Unless those protesting,
Can't get enough of this stuff...
That has messed their minds up.
With a need for a fix to keep them addicted!