We Can't Destroy Our Past

Hey, life!

Every day starts with a question,

Why am I like this?

I wish I could tell everyone the whole story,

Why did I become like this?

Hey, life,

Why can't everyone understand me?

Not everyone matters,

But at least the ones who can understand me,

Whom I love the most, with whom I am attached.

Hey, life,

Everyone asks the question,

"What happened to you just before 6 years?"

That your hatred wants to break all limits.

I wish I could tell you, but I can't.

Yes, you heard right, I can't,

Because you don't have the courage to listen to the whole story,

Just like I have the courage to face the whole situation.

Hey, life,

Was it murder or suicide?

Why did everyone silence me at that time,

When I was justifying the whole situation?

Why does everyone close my mouth forever?

Why does every shining day become my black day?

Why does every night become my sleepless night?