I.
Like a sun that loses its brightness,
Owned by people, surrounded with problems.
Their mere eyes that are asking questions,
"Why are we born, if we're to live like this"?
II.
A lot of lives were risk each day,
and makes them an outcast in many ways.
Those people who were jobless and homeless,
depend on the alms they beg even they're hopeless.
III.
Why there are people who aren't rich?
And piteous faces when nothing to eat.
Some commit sins in order to live,
while some are dying because of nothing to believe.
If money couldn't buy everything, why crave for it?
Perhaps, there's a reason behind all this,
But still, I can't imagine, how life unfair is.
- - WAAAHH. ahahahaha, wala lang ako magawa kaya napagtripan kong gumawa ng tula? (hmm.tula ba talaga ang tawag diyan?) :D Anyways, nainspire kasi ako nung nabasa ko yung original na poem nun, kaya gumawa din ako. HAHAHA. gaya-gaya ako? hmm. ayun lang. Hope you like it. :)
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