My life

My life is not easy, nor safe,
Nobody knows why and where…
If I would die on one day,
Nobody would know or care.

My life is a loner!
It has it’s own prison and anger.
You would hate it and me;
It’s a life of an alien or stranger.

My life is hidden and dark.
Nobody see and nobody care.
You don’t understand it:
It’s a different kind of hell.