I look at people
While they run all over the place
I wonder why I just can’t understand
They look as if they don’t know why
They look as if they don’t have answers
They all step back
While I come closer
I see blood on the floor
And then I see the sores
I come closer to take a look at the face
I step back when I see her face
I remember the pain
While I look at her face
I remember the misery
With every tear drop
That falls from some one’s eye
And now I understand
Now I remember
Why I had to end my life
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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