Many things happen in life
For many of them we have to strive
Like keeping up with people
Who are sorry to say; our assets
They get us angry
Sometimes we do hate them
But there's a painful fact
That they are there to stay
So many time do you cry
Asking God why such a position
But sorry to say
Somethings are just meant to stick
It looks like bad lack
at times it gets to you
You wish you could kill them all
pain you must undergo
By; Lorna Ndung'u

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