I graduated from high school,
my whole life is living alone,
nobody talks to me,
I barely pay for my home,
my body isn't giving much air.
At home, I eat little,
and can't pay the bills,
my whole life is a mess,
with no friends present.
I am paying the Pied Piper
for my sins,
everyone hates me,
they pass right by me like trash.
No one is civil to me,
I walk with shame on my face,
It's like people are playing
dice with my life.
I am afraid I won't exist;
my economics has run poorly.
What should I do?
Do I deserve human suffering?
I don't know.
My luck has run out,
might as well be fed to the dogs,
my body is weak,
I ran out of options.
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The topic for this contest is: Human suffering.
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