Life is like a board game
Which I do not want to play again
Everyone else seems to get it
But it does not interest me one bit
I understand the rules
And I do have the appropriate tools
But I cannot despite everyone saying
See the point in playing
You find it so much fun
I think it is actually a bit dumb
I do not care for power or money
I cannot see myself with child or hubby
Wherever I land I find it hard
Everywhere I try to move is barred
For the challenge lies within my mind
And solutions I cannot find
Myself I am tired and sore
To play this game is a chore
But for hope I will change my mind
I will roll that dice one more time
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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