WHY ME!??

Taking a look back at the year
I forcus my attention on what I have earned
Is it really worth all I have given
Oh my, I feel like I have been ridden

I don’t like it when am taken for a joke
Expecting wine but am getting coke
My hopes getting high like voltage
But the only thing that I feel that gets high, is my age

Everyday I wake
Work hard just to get a piece of cake
Strive hard not to be put ashamed
But at the end, I only have my name

Economy is in recession
My heart, in depression
My mind, in confusion

Tell me, why am I in such situation.
Take a look at me, I have being rejected
I feel dejected
And wretched ….