What fault that I have done, God?
that I am in pain for things that I am not responsible too,
What fault that I have done, God?
that I struggle hard for someone else yet I don't get anything back,
What fault that I have done, God?
that I just keep quiet about everything so I can take care other people heart more than mine,
What fault that I have done, God?
that I never get anything that others get but I just get the rotten one,
What fault that I have done, God?
that every night I pray for mercy and fairness, but I still hold deep all the struggle alone,
What fault that I have done, God?
when I just let everything pass by the borders and I am left alone here,
What fault that I have done, God?
that I never ask anything since ages but you keep blindly left me too,
What fault that I have done, God?
that I just bear all of this shit and let it grow big as I know that to get revenge, I will loss,
What fault that I have done, God?
that I now can only cried silently as everything that I have done means nothing for me
What fault that I have done, God?
that I never ask to born here yet you seem to left me alone without any reasons,
What fault that I have done, God?
that until now, I am a slave in my own world,
What fault that I have done, God?
that when I ask you for mercy, I pray hard until I lost my voice,
What fault that I have done, God?
I pray that you hear me for this one time.
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A Flower In The Desert
PoetryFor the beauty that we seek, For the ugliness that we hide, For the self that we avoid, For us that decide to run, And fight until the end of the time, As hard as we can, As all that I got is your help. p/s: Few of my poems were taken directly from...
