Why is life so relentless?Why is the road so jagged, so rough?It stretches endlessly, with no respite in sight.I thought
Why wouldn’t she be angry? When she has endured the horrors of slavery and colonisation. Why wouldn’t she be angry?
It can be real or fake, It can be deep or shallow, It can be good, bad and ugly, It
When life seems meaningless, Cycling round in uselessness, Remember you are in preparation, For your acceleration, Where you’ll soon enjoy
All parents know that no two children are the same. They all bring their own challenges and require you to
Where did it even come from? Why was it even invented? To whose benefit was it thought of and implemented?
The subject I’m about to deal with breaks my heart. It is disheartening to hear and read stories of how
It can be powerful in the right setting but devastating in the wrong one, It can mean neither agreement or