*Heeeeey this goes to everyone especially during this pandemic, the strain is inevitable but we keep on keeping on. so this is dedicated to all writco writers. @writco writers❤💓🤗.

Life's been hard,
It's been worse than bad,
Everyone's feeling sad,
Doubt an opportunity at guard.

It's a pathetic hustle,
living from hand to mouth tussle,
Like every morning,
Everyday dawning.

I've been all around,
I've been but bound,
Wake up early still sound,
Move the globe is round.

Women are working,
This is something stunning,
Men at work heads running,
Can't you believe the stressing.

I've been caught off guard,
As I sat watching a lad,
Asking another for a pad,
As if he is mad.

Divorce is a problem,
Wasting money is an emblem,
That makes many sullen,
Angels seemingly fallen.

Friend life is total garbage,
I don't think I could let a savage,
Over work me just out of rage,
Trapped a bird in cage.

Something called love
Makes one hustle below above,
But hate makes the game,
All sound the same.

But I have seen worse,
What the world offers to us,
Nothing it offers has,
Plans vision I'd gas.

Am tired of asking,
but is life fair?
Some of us keep nugging,
Behold I have a snare.


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