Saturated


I always ask the world

What for
For who
And why


I was created in the world
I have no talent
I have no property or position
I feel a failure in this life

No one expected me
No one missed me
No one wished me with them
The world does not matter
Time seemed to not want to wait

Because my path is always difficult
My life is always heavy

And I always ask why should I
Who get this boring life

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