Life can be wanted but not trusted
You could be denied but not destroyed
It could be hurt but cured
Nature kills silently.

Even though life seems favourable
But striving hard to see the end
Destiny could be delayed but
Not denied.

It hurt when been belittle
Life changes when found in wrong places
Nature turns his back on me
Am hurt deeply in my soul.

Living by favour of God
Surviving by hope
Depending on future ambition
You must picture the future you want to feature in.