I put out in the universe
That is like a bit more,
Of this wealth shit
So that my my family are assured,
Of a comfortable life
More so than it is now,
But I never seems to get it somehow,
So maybe it is not meant
And it’s not meant for me,
That’s no the life I am supposed to lead,
But it gets frustrating as other thrive
But I show gratitude for the love in my life,
But a little bit more would not go a miss
After all I work so hard for this,
Where’s the rewards and a little bit of bliss
But I guess I have to accept my life like this,
But I doesn’t mean I will stop fighting against the corrupt who are rich,
And robbing you and me if any part of it.
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