Venting Poems

Poem 5

Life is a bitch.

There is no break to the living hell of life,

Of course it’s different for different people,

Some people have rich and plentiful lives filled with gluttony and greed,

While others have to work for their entire lives just to be able to eat,

Some people are on the edge of poor,

While others simply have just enough,

So I ask you this,

Why it is so many people are different from each other,

When we live right beside them,

So, really, WHY?

Life is a bitch,

Because there is no such thing as peace,

These humans always talking about world peace,

Do they ever stop to think about what’s happening right next door?

Do they ever stop to think about the people down the street thatjust sold their son to an army?

They have no money in Africa,

They have no money on the battle field,

What politicians should be worrying about,

Not votes,

Or taxes,

Or campaigning,

They should be worrying about the boy down the road from their house that has to look in people’s garbage’s for food,

Because his mother and father like to smoke crack,

Or drink alcohol,

So why is it,

That,

Life’s a bitch??