I’m imprisoned, but I’m free in Illusion

rdict everywhere in the simplest things.

Days and months passed and passed and in moments of panic went from fear to pain, from darkness and honest unity to lies accelerated heartbeats, betrayal, hypocrisy, and deception.

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Hatred and hatred are all bad things that I carry for this life or the wrong side of it, which is human beings or whatever to say that, and he has a grudge against the hypocritical, false, deceptive and arrogant society, Ive seen things I never imagined would happen. In the dark past, I remember my teachers making fun of me and the rest of the students, and I didn realize it until I went out for this nightmare.

I was very young and my little hand was shaking and preventing my tears from falling, and I denied what my teachers told me was my screams without it being inaudible and loud inside repeating and repeating that I am not, then lowering my head…, I feel the heat coming out of my worn clothes, its twice as much as I still remember, and I still remember all these things because they are the ones that make me strong.

I repeat, and I say that if it didn happen to me, thats what I was here, I wasn sitting and I wasn telling my story. It hurts my heart, and I feel it. The wind I breathe turned into knives and stabbed me bitterly and bitterly every time I breathed, and if I thought more and went back to the events, I realized that this was the feeling. …

I heard Muhammad al-Ghumari say<>