Why? Poem by polina che

Life is not fair
Thinking that
It can do whatever
It wants
And throw you
In the cage
Telling you to do things
That are not sweet
Comme the war
Which n’a pas bien
For all of us
Wanting to help
Other ways than
Going to hell
And burning up in flames
As the devil eats you
Up
Saying “quelle mal vie…..”
Mais c’est tres delicieux
Et humane…..
…..pour travailler beaucoup d’heures
…….avec moi…..
…..dans la guerre…..
….toujours…..
So why this,
Why pain, why suffering
When enough is enough
I’m done…..
….avec le diable…
…..ma vie est important!