Silly me, hurt me, you not know me.
Come this town find my neck
With rope
Find me hope tie round
No food, no job.
Die me like a wreck; no, me a wreck not like.
Want me see how people react when do act.
May be sad for me; glad me be in die.
May be no care; me sad even here.
People fragile hurt see me like that
Sorry me you, sirs. No worry. Some days gone
Me be forgotten. Me die; you be more happy live.
Not see ugliness before you eyes.
Give you more want life now. May be me wrong do that.
Me see if me wrong now. Me not wrong before but nobody care.
Me live there nightmare!
Silly me, hurt me, you not know me.
Me forgive you. Me God not know forgive me, forgive you.
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It's hurt to lose a life. The God's gift on this Earth. I hope nobody would think to kill themselves. Thank you for sharing this wisdom Si Driss.