January

The month of hunger the month of Tears Students are worried parents are worried U give us Nothing but stress We are in the darkness Sometimes We sleep with empty stomach Fear , Is what we adore What we know aboout You is that U make things worse Back to school is what you adore . Our parents Are scared because they think, they are going to fail us . Cards Are empty our fridge is empty Our plates are clean because We don't have food . We are Hopeless We hope some other year you gonna be kind Even The unborn babies knows you When are you going to be kind ??