Foolish
I complain about my small misfortunes,
Which to others they may praise.
I complain about my food being to hot,
When others have nothing bought.
Me I am foolish
I complain about my mother always being on my butt,
When others are all alone in their hutt.
I complain about the soap in my eyes,
When others are laying in cow pies.
Me I am foolish
I complain about all this work,
When others just want to be perk.
I complain about my weight
When others have nothing on their plate.
Me I am foolish
I complain about the Items I dont own
When others are suffering from a loan.
I complain about the places I dont get to go,
When others are praying to stay, but they owe.
Me I am foolish
I complain about the aches in my body,
When others are dying out in Saudi.
I complain about the color of my hair,
When others have none to spare.
Me I am foolish