Sometimes I feel that I don't fit in this world

I can't deal with anything

Although I try my best every day

But I can't deal with it

I always hurt

I am tired of suffering

Sometimes it's hard for me to breathe

I feel like I am squeezing an animal inside me

which life

I don't have a life?

I never knew life

It was supposed to be so hard it was shocking

I am here in the dark, this is my destiny

I used to look at the sky

To the stars and their place in the galaxy

Now I just look down

I am worried about our place, which is drowned in dirt and inhumanity

We rob others without them knowing

We jump out happy to rob others

It is our destiny to die on a certain day

But the choice is ours?

What will we do and how will we live until that day arrives?

And how we will live in another world

that we don't have a dormitory on the ground

#Written by Behnam Mohtarami# Our death does not need to be regretted#

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