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And why all this?
I think about the beautiful flowers and ask why she has to bend in front the storm so that her beauty will melt with mud
Or wither in the hot heat wave and her beauty be burned and broken
Or the hands of the greedy picking it to enjoy its beauty for a short time and then throw it like waste
Or the feet of indifference trample it and crush her beauty without sorry or regret
And the birds remain lonley and sad missing her beauty which they sang for it the most beautiful love melodies
And my thoughts continue asking without answer to the questions
Why my lord all this agony and for what the life of suffering never ends?
Why even beautiful flowers have to suffer in the game of great suffering was created by the who enjoy the torture of the others and their pains without mercy or even compassion?
The fate of its doomed destiny is cast by the birds with silent sorrow songs
As my thoughts remain uncertain and I can't answer them
Why my God all this pains in the life of torment?
And why all this?
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27/5/2018
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