The feeling of need

I need an elaborated explanation about this feeling
Could it anyhow be linked to any of my emotions?
Or is it evoked by the sound that reality makes?
Is there mercy or grace to the man that reality shapes?
Would he live,if from these reality's chains he escapes?
Would he survive the chill in reality's lakes?
My condolences to the man who owns the one that reality fakes
I grieve for he could not survive reality's dangerous quakes
He fell from reality's shakes

This helpless feeling
Could it be from the images that existence gave
Or suffering's signature on the majority's graves,or how I am restricted to the success that my soul craves?
This heart aches from curiosity about this feeling
What happened to the man who has enough?
Because the one I see describes life as being tough
He prays less for life

This feeling of confusion
Why does man fail to reach a convenient level of satisfaction?
Why does he fail to give gratitude to the Master of creation
Because his doom lies in the hands of his desire
His destruction in his desire's conviction
The feeling of need ends when gratitude begins