Always struggling

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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