Im a troubled child in the face of the moon, <br />Raised without a father, <br />Bred without a silver spoon. <br />Im a troubled child who seeks nothing but perfection, <br />Annointed to blossom in the pastures of my misconceptions. <br />Im a troubled child violated of my peace, <br />Battling burdens with no ease <br />When will these dark days come to cease. <br />Im a troubled child with great charisma & no fear, <br />Catastrophies Im faced with <br />My life seems so unfair.<br /><br />Siyabonga Njica<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/unpleasant-days-after-effects-of-my-fathers-death/
