These Days Of Pains And Sufferings Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

Our days are hard and cruel simply Because they squeeze all of us like squeezing juices, We're merely victims of our current days simply Because we have no choice at all, We're suffering from the ugly and cruel hardships of days simply Because we're very weak and we don't have choices, We're like a football among these days' hands and feet simply Because played on by these days, Our days are merely increasing in pains and sufferings simply Because we got trapped easily in the corners, We are missing in our days simply Because things pressure us down to earth, so Our days are just signs of endless pains and sufferings.