Happiness Poem by Dom Hunt

Happiness has me confused
Everyone seeks it
Keeps me slightly amused 
For what is it 

A murderer is happy
Taking someones life
A adulterer is happy
Taking someones wife

A thief is happy
Taking all my possessions
A pervert is happy
With debauched obsessions 

Hitler was happy
Killing all the Jews
Atheists are happy
With empty church pews

I don't want to be happy
Joyful I shall be
For what is happy
It doesn't make you free