A stray dog

There was a stray dog,
Covered in mud,
Sitting on a log,
Humans pass by with their hectic faces,
Tired, stress, full of haze
They didn't notice, what they like actually,
Lying, hypocrisy, losing their dignities,
The rich become richer,
The poor become poorer,
Fooling around with the gold,
To Satan they sell their soul.

In the eyes of the stray dog,
Humans are just monsters,
Fighting, killing,
Just for a few piece of paper,
Stripped down all your clothes,
Burned down all your belongings,
You can see we are the same actually,
Where heart is the most important, truthfully.

-abuyeeee