what's my purpose i was born?
is it because they just want to hurt me?
to use me?
to let me be eaten by darkness?
my parent just don't care about me anymore
even my relatives and friends
can't be trusted anymore
i try my best to be a friend, a child,
but still they throw me aside
so what, my purposein this world
just to make me die to nothingless?
just to beaten up?
just to be used as a slaved?
just to been used as a punching bag?
was that my purpose i live?
can someone help me destroy the chains that prison me?
it no one can...
i;ll die full of hurt, pain and unloved
not even knowing what my purpose i was born
and to think of it
what is life mean to me?
corleone moday
2-jogues
2008
2-jogues
2008
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