My life is a lie, tears soaked my bed as Lay and cry, why?
Where is the future, where is mine? after all my struggles and my trials
Scared my life will vanquish in the blink of an eye.
All I am in the world is but a fly, with wings that can’t can even reach
Flying from sheet to sheet as I try to survive.
Disgust is all I get for my tries.
And these are the words of a typical ignorant man, whose thought would lead
him only to suicide.