A curse that followed me like a son who was disowned
I hustled down the streets with the help of a loan
Unfortunately, I was conned in my local zone
I suffered a lot even my fair skin faded in tone
Life was hellish, I had nobody, no helper to lean on as my back bone
Time ticked so slow as I wanted the death of the unknown
To put me out of this misery of suffering alone.
My thought
This is not the writing of a god, this is just the thought of a man. Some people are born unfortunate, they never erred anyone from birth but their journey in life started with a reverse gear into the downside of life. I have witnessed the signs of great destinies start on a bad foot; it is a tragedy all souls can't enjoy the benefit of a good life. Luxury was never made for everyone.