Little things

I see a part of my life.

This part is to life.

This part is to go my own way.

To take my own history.

But,.... it is to difficult.

The fucking humanity ..... they say nothing.

It is difficult to don't know when the last breath comes.

Piss of.

I'm not a bitch.

I'm so pissed than ever before in my life.
Why only can life be so damn shit.

I do not know.