My head hurts and I rarely sleep
Obligations are swallowing me up
So stressed I can't even weep
And as the next day unfolds
And tribulation slaps me in the face
I wonder why was I born into such a dimented place
With the coming of my dreams
Comes obstacles and bad luck
As situations linger for bad, I feel helpless and stuck
Hells dogs often chase me, and bite at my feet
Hypocritic persons often accoust me
Affiliates are infested with hate and jealousy
My head hurts and I rarely smile
Wishing to stick my head under the covers
Aggrivated by ill prospects, and wanna be lovers
I wonder how will I continue to carry on
When the life is being sucked out of me vigourously
As depression and poverty sing their songs indefinately
As answers are given of my peoples lowly condition
My goal is to claim and uphold my tortured nation
Instill forces of progression, security and wisdom
Yet how can I do so, when I am in such despair
Many problems and bad circumstances
Many inflictions that are wrong and unfair
My head hurts, and I pray for divine strength
For any defeated attitudes, I humbly repent
And I ask that all my talents which are heavenly sent
Bring purpose and prosperity in life as all are meant!