I wonder if life is meant to be
this way, Dreams broken and
shattered without a doubt
Why must things remain this way?
Only judgement will determine
the fight each day,
Control is a big issue and used
to trap many fools,
Try to sand up or speak up
and you only lose
If a spouse is involved they will
make you choose,
Break your spirit and chew you
up like food, down the toilet
it goes like Mississippi Blues
Reporter usually report bad news
to keep you glued to the tube,
Pierce th flesh and watch it bruise
Its time again to rise up and make
a civil move
Living in todays world there are so
many things to prove
So why fight for a country that is
leading us to doom.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem