I started walking mile by mile,
but they took away my legs and threw them away in a far away place.
"let me collect them" was my last phrase.
I continued to walk and, soon collect them back...
never realised I came so far pushing myself for something I didnt had ..
I worked hard, but one thing never change.
I walked mile by mile
but I didn't find true smile
bothered by this I stopped for a while,
it hit me in ma' time
let's hope I might die.
reality was...