I don't know where I am
I found myself in the path
It's a forest, river and camp
I've done a temporary task
I don't understand
Why the life is so hard
It's a forest, river and sand
I've done nothing
I am so ashamed
Our world is full of killing
The forest and river cannot be blamed
I've been abandoned
I know I'm on my way
Which direction I scorned
Destroying of forest and river has to repay
I understood life is only for dismay.
(Brian P.25/4/2018)
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