Born to suffer

I’m born to suffer What am I to? Non-frozen patterns On broken glass The say „Don’t worry” But She is silent Almost like skies When I lose faith I live to suffer I cannot kill All frozen souls On this coursed world The say „you’re sick” But I am normal Almost like skies Above my head

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