Scaring Jungle Poem by Abayomi Okemakinde

No idea of what will come next today
That I step out expecting the best on my way
Alot of them nothing to call their day
As they share even a bread many has not ate

What has it bring to my heart to dance?
I can't just do like i have the best when i don't
Fascinate me with all kinds of gold and coins
For no time is worth more the one i have now

Who knows if the hour is now or then
Who knows where our life depend
The struggle must continue to no certain period
Till death I'd realise what I've made out of

Who to defray the heavy tax
every time i can't help than add to the fine
the worst lies on things i can't do without
Only God will make the way out of none

Crying may be the best way to relieve the pains
Dieing can be only option to end all sort of aches
No sure antidote like this many would choose
Crazy things somethings are best for all to toast