Submissions by Chike

My day was fine
Wonderfully bliss
Lies... who am I kidding
More like a dark mist

Hopping from bus to bus
Like a kangaroo in the wild
Hoping not to fall off
As that injury wunt be mild

Constantly fighting for my change
An everyday hustle
Hoping someday would change
Till then we continue the hassle

Everyone seems bitter
Like tax, Away goes there daily bread
The conductor our new ceaser 
He eyes, constantly red
Mind sharper than a meter

I approach my destination
Bittersweet feelings feel me up
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