The lost rhymes

Feelings, of late,
hasn't been flowing truthfully
on unfriendly terrains
like the Okavango
does every year, raising hopes to
millions of lives that await its
might.
Feelings, I find, has been
suicidal of late.
Else why should I not breathe
knowing fully well I will die
If I don't,
putting on hold my whole
system, stopping it from
rhyming with you!