Life is a Mess
In a world full of pain, how do we find hope?
By Rohitha LankaPublished about a year ago • 1 min read

I've been left behind, and now I can't take it anymore
It's like the body is broken and the body is like a snake
When I put on my clothes and put on my chest, I feel sad
I got my daily wage on nuts
It's not enough to eat three times
The debt book is as high as the sky
It's sad, but there's no one to tell
The big man came to that house and opened his mouth
I have to cry and see their tears
The rice hasn't ripened for three or four days
How can I bear this misery anymore
I can't even extinguish the suffering of this world in this life
If I pull it, I'll turn the suffering into happiness
My son, who doesn't understand six or four, sleep on the coconut heap and roar
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