All That Is Wrong

Running without a goal
Using power without control,
Action without thought
Fleeing from what must be fought,
Destroying without creating
Spending but never saving,
Love with a pricetag; all these things make me gag.
And all that is wrong can even be heard in a song. Loved and cheered they are somehow revered. 
Don't we see? This is not how life was meant to be. Soon there will be nothing to mend, can't we see the end. Please understand my meaning, the world, is silently screaming.