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