A minute in a time

We know how hard it is to pass through a narrow path of victory 

How our benefactors remain restless to get us there 

Besides their pain, even us this way we suffer a lot to enroll as their wish

Some of them are criticized by their bosses and others are abused without respect 

Most of them even do dirty jobs to have excel by all means and all possible 

A dad performs work out of his professional to have his daughter triumph 

Mothers even go down the streets to perform what they are not supposed to for son’s sake 

Parents sweet down to sickness and they carry on without losing their children’s focus 

Although they go that way, but even this way things are not good in all countries

In schools, students are drawn to evil acts both directly and indirectly by all means 

In work places, accidents are merciless to have them free from injuries and deaths 

Here and that way, bosses beat up workers to a point of discouragement but they are focused 

When they try to excise their rights, all in vein they are threatened to loose their jobs 

Most of they are beautiful and pretty ladies who love being promoted to high offices 

Some of them are married employers who misuse them for sexual pleasures to grant them offices 

Even us this way, we are girl children whose excellence is granted after satisfying corn men no matter the office 

We are the boy children though they call us men of age when it comes to service we are worthless 

But why, because am a female and i have what he wants he will give me what i want when i accept 

But why, because am a male and he thinks we approach the same lady so i will miss out the service 

But why, because am poor and they are confident to late me miss my exams yet i am their student 

They are my benefactors you dumped at my sight, you treated them like animals yet even animals deserve the freedom

Some even are beaten up in front of their children, shall we say that it’s the generation trends 

When there is no more fees, am forced to marry, which age, kinder tell us, which kind of age in marriage 

Treat us the way you feel like, even this way, once our silence is twice our future thrice reactions