Why¡¡

That is the question we ask ourselves everyday and others, whether at work, home or just in the morning as our feet make contact with that cold floor, or even before that ,when that tecno phone’s alarm rings to tell you it’s time to be responsible and fulfill your obligations. You are an adult now, you got responsibilities

“why do i have to?? “.

Ever just had a thought of being a homeless guy, and the perks that came with it?? Sleeping the whole day on the green grass with the sun on your face and the wind just passing by your ears, a responsibility free lifestyle with little to no work. They are not burdened by smartphones and the pressure to please and interact with society, but “why?? ”

Why cant i just do it, im an African i work for my future which isn’t really mine ,so i work for my children, the ones in my pants who haven’t gone through the process of acceptance from the OVARY that i’m in such of to build and fertilise the future with.

but “why Do i have to go the norm way?? ”

We always scream that we are different, independent, make our own choices , ” i’m a special kind of person” Like those dreams you have every night that you are protagonist of the show , with super human traits and love for days for the women we meet in those dreams, we do not take crap from anyone , so we NARRATE sometimes just before we black out into deep slumber.

The day has ended and we still ask why? Why am i this way/the way i am ??

Maybe are we just a product of society and why we are the way we are is that we never even tried to go against the flow , the fight never started so how can we be loosing.. . .