At some point in ones life he becomes confused.
He is lost in the wicked way the world moves.
When he is confused he can't function as he should.
At this point of confusion is where I stood
Ive stood there before & now I'm back again.
Maybe its the lords way of getting back at me for my sin.
Why does trying to live the right way have a cost.
I fell like im losing it all when its already lost.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem