I will not say anything this time, author: Mahdi Salman

The matter is that I no longer remember, I have buried myself in a narrow grave of forgetfulness, and now I have nothing but fear of everything. Everyone has become unknown except for my fear, which I do not know where I remember from. A bullet, I do not know where from or since when, is on its way to my head, maybe it is not really a bullet, but it is on its way to my head. This universe is shrinking until it almost suffocates me, where do the others live? Why are they moving like this? Do they not feel? This universe is shrinking, like a leaf of no use, on which a poem of no use was written... Number of pages: 86