BLESSED ME,PART 2

Every morning you wake up,

You have someone to ask you whatsup,

You eat in restaurants, on every one of the lanes,

The kids, they satisfy themselves with all the remains,

You don’t have a cell phone, you moan,

While the appreciate every bone,

You complain about food which is stale,

While you forget about those who live on the rail?

They hardly have any clothes, or any eating session,

While you walk around wearing the latest fashion?

So remember, everything you gave,

And know, that thing, for days they save,

So next time you think of wanting more,

Remember, these guys don’t have a house, nor an entrance door…