My head shakes
With tears that almost drops.
My mind questioned
With a heart that pains
Our society what has it become.
My heart bleeds
With sorrow covered in sag clothes.
My soul wept like one who has no hope
How in the mist of plenty
Many shares� no hope for tomorrow.
I wept with uncontrollable heart
For a journey out for life�s struggles
I see sorrows planted in the corner of our roads.
�Nsikak Andrew, 2nd July, 2008