My silence is not out of consent , my heart is not one to complain, a thousand complainants have their own caught, it is better to be silent, this heart should be separate from these rules, this heart should not be worse than this, our disgrace should not be more lonely, our loneliness, which is our
work, apart from complaining, still pours into friendship, it pours its sorrows into itself , because no one wants the stories to be made,
no one has committed a crime, if we do not love these days.It had a price, this heart of most people, in these days,
my silence is not worth satisfaction , my heart is not one to complain, it has a thousand complainants.
