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Why?

Why? Why? Why kill psychologists in my life? Why? They don’t see my sufferings and my life. They are just killing me. A long time ago I haven’t own a life. I haven’t lived. They just follow me from workplace to workplace Monitoring, collecting information, driving Make problems, humiliation, all of them a Mengele My life is nothing, my life is a dead fish I haven’t seen, I can't find the ocean, I can’t get water No life in my life No life, my life killed by psychological science No life, my life killed by parapsychological science No life, my life killed by cold metal hearts God, give me one more life If it’s possible For you everything is possible Or just protect the rest of my life I want to be a fish in an ocean Put me there, oh my God! Bluewater, coral reefs Goodbye human life I was shocked, I have strong trauma I have heavy breathing I have heart heart pain I have pain relief here I am shocked by the science of psychology I am killed by English psychology They don’t care about it But English psychology, not my religion Violent psychologists! Where are my years? Where is my life? Killers!

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