Part of me is bad & mean
Part of me is not so clean
Part of me is Dirty
Oh my soul : don go away!
Oh my soul i beg you : Stay!
Tell me how to be pretty?
I feel .... like am in hell
While I can't tell
Or even know
What's going on
I feel .... immortal pain
It's like a stain
Ican't escape
Or do rebel
I think; what if i died?
Or even tried
To go away?
I can't escape
Shamed and disgraced
In the first place
I donno why?
...........
حكوك التبع و النشل محفوسة لنعكوشة
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