it's hard to live
in a chaos world created by others
it's hard to breath
when someone holds the grudges
it's hard not to wonder
why life like this
it's hard to stay still
while the wind smashes to dark
I rather choose to die than live hell like this
-I talk like a person with no iman in my heart-
had I chosen the wrong path??
or I failed the test
#I JUST WANT AN END#
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