Relief Ne From My Predicament Poem by Oscar Shedah

Have you, ever felt orphaned as both your parents still alive? Ever felt hopeless as much hard you strive? Ever bare footed as someone wears your shoes? Ever teared for someone laughing at you? Ever nicknamed 'loser'? Ever nicknamed 'boozer'? Ever been crossed as open scissors? Ever felt down and cold as if put in a freezer? Ever loved someone who hates you? Ever angered by someone who prejudges you? Ever speak to someone who wont listen? Ever felt odd among the even? Ever asked yourself, 'why not me? 'Ever asked God, 'why me? ' For misfortune is not heaven sent, Ooh! Lord, Relief me from my predicament.