Sometimes you think about life and nothing makes sense
Most people are even living their life in the past tense
We struggle to make ends meet with endless toiling
Only expending our efforts on things that are obviously spoiling
The land is green and everyone should go farming
These we heard and yet there are no adequate plans in place
Your hard work gets trampled upon by the herdsmen
Your labour gets stolen even by your kinsmen
You keep wondering whether you would ever find a sure man
Sometimes, it looked like the system is designed to make us fail
But what's the point in sitting down just to wail?
Lead me to the wolves and I will come back leading the pack
This is the life we have signed up for
Where greed, bitterness and anger has taken over
You can't even predict the longevity of many lovers
It takes courage to stay sane in this insane world
Nothing seems to make sense but we don't give up
Many people might not relate to your plight
That doesn't mean you have to pick up a fight
We see differently that's why we are blessed with different sight
We hurt differently but the truth is, we are all hurting
We won't give up so easily without a fight
We've come this far to throw in the towel
We only have two options and they are:
To succeed and to succeed, yes!
Thank you for your time.
My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.
My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.
Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today: doctor's order.