If mama said it would be days like this she had a rough road.
Days when you’re tired of everything and ready to explode.
Releasing all of your emotions and deepest feeling.
All of a sudden you give in and began kneeling.
Praying to a god that forgives hoping he has forgiveness left.
And if he doesn’t and his hands are wiped free of you.
Know that you must obey and do all good too.
It may be a test that only you know the answers too.
But when it’s all set and done try not to feel blue.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem