Unfair Poem by djemoi talbi

Unfair



36) Unfair suicide

I will to suicide, but I need a guaranty

That if I give you up; you would start to care about me

I don’t want to die to get your attention



Or because I want you to love me

It’s an unfair game you oblige your prisoners to play

For an act of “to be free”



You always choose the weak, the desperate

And those whose dreams, with you, dare to disagree

You’re a selfish player with the greed to keep every thing



That’s the way you like it to be

If the doors of life’s options have been closed

Choice is the only door which you still have the key



Don’t trade, your life, for a low price, a mirage of a better life

Or a fake hope of “to be set free”

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