Behind the wailing walls 12

Hassan Ahmed
Even the blood addicted the manufactured the despair
It runs in the neglected as homeless
between the neglected walls, it is a strange world
A new world in the first world
the hesistant inhabitants believe the carelessness
Why do you care?
Every move never moves on
It will be stucked as others
This is a written tile on the wall of the other different world
Believe, you are in exiled self
Your father exiles you
Your father exiles them
Your father exiles us
Your father exiles him and her
But, our mother ignores it