“Testified!”

No one understands,

That life has to stand.

That, to work is one's dream,

Towards one's goals, a beam.

No one understands!

Alas, what can be done?

Than listening to them,

To whom, we have a lot to thank;

Oh, do they realize, mind that bangs?

When, they don't understand.

Reverence it is that resonates,

Heart is that really deviates;

Tensions accustom, but in name,

Of love, every time, it has to trap;

Mind, of the problems,

Problems that elapse their fur,

Onto the soul that sits and watches,

As events brim, and circumscribe.

What to say, what to complain;

When one's body is not in good shape,

Mind isn't equated in righteous stance,

To say anything in contrary is vain.
Still, one has to listen and comprehend,
To keep going well in shape, rid of any dent.

Really, no one understands.