When life injects you with the syringe of hardship
Poverty flows in veins through relationship
struggles begin down down the valley of life
Sailing in an ocean blessed with wildlife
.
You watch as your dreams capsize
Into the ocean of pain and agony
The survival of a sailor is an irony
when it happens like titanic
.
When alive and all ambitions are chartered
You become empty like a big gun
without rounds of bullets
.
When life plays you like a ball
And your children rudely bawl
When life speaks to your ears
that you are a living dead
.
When happiness is scarce
like virgins among university sisters
And sadness makes the heart
The garden swims, in the pool of tears
.
Your faith in God becomes your healer
And afterlife becomes your ambition
Heaven, you pray to,
to be fear With your generation
For your misery worth countless generations.
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