A Life

My achievement are compared on my daily work,

I work hard just for food for a day.


Sometimes i don’t get work, i need to beg,

and sometimes i sleep hungry and everything is kept to the rest.


I have huge pain in my belly, i can’t feed myself,

sometimes i feel this pain is permanent and i have to bare till the death.


My life has become a time pass where i need to spend my life,

searching for food and death.


Sometimes i get some food to eat,

i preserve and eat at times to times.


I don’t take enough food,

i never seen this that n all,

i just know i got something to eat.


I just want to live anyhow, or let me die suicide.




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