The World Began Twisting

What beauty we onced had, has become a twisted display of what faithlessness can perpetually do.
The faith in humanity, the good company of a beautiful mind has become scarce, I often roam around the confines of society hoping to find a candle flaring, but the dim flickers as appealing as they can be, often, barely keep what dark times we've enveloped, away.
How easily we make ourselves up with trends, groups and titles, but what we find in companionship within our own closed perception. Being a part of something with others doesn't always mean you're not alone. Radicalization becomes easier, fitting in becomes the commonsense and everyone suffers because of it.
Generations blaming each other instead of working together, learning skills and communicating their grievances. Wars about nothing, left right left becomes a standard for opposing politicians, since when is life and good morals a competition?