I hate today's parents. They are too digitalised for not having time for their parents.
I hate Premier league for I don't see my Papa
I hate saloons for they occupy my mum's time
I hate social media for my parents don't want to socialize with us except the outsiders
For how long with out going to church
On Sundays it's their rest for the Friday and Saturday hungover
At least my maid spends much of her time on Steemit posting and she buys me Gorillos
Who will talk for me?
Who will I tell that I am hungry
Who will I share my happiness?
Who will comfort me in my Sadness.
Forgive me STEEMIT
This is my apology.