sometimes i feel, i deserves a better life,
i feel robbed i feel...
everlasting greif and strife.
is this y we came to this earth?
to be beaten, get sick and back to dirt?
i wonder why things have to be this crazy,
man killing man, woman killing baby.
i feel so pressured when will this stop?
until then,from life... i opt out.
©andran
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