she took off her hijab
Showing long unwashed hair
The child on the back is hunched because of the mother
fell to the waist
her husband died
15-year-old boy because of a promise
can't do anything
Apart from burying the truth
just tell the truth
Facing the beating of the father
He knows how to curl up nimbly
But the ugliness that fate cannot resist
Has become a shining ring
sneer at the weak in the fist
Who can tell him what growing up is
motorcycle in the wind
pleasure never took him
Find out the answer to life
only
Fear of kindness
Let the cut ring poke the skin
Screws drilled into the broken head of the idol
Tears of teenage repentance
cleaning woman
Urine spilled over head
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