Don’t know, why

Don't know god!
What is my fault
You made me in this world
Don't you know god
There are people who gawk me with their evil eyes.
I don't know what to do,where to go
I wanna know what is my fault
God,its been over centuries,people have come and gone
But a girl is at the place where she started
She fight with the social inequalities and discriminations
And die with no improvement in her situations
Oh god! my father
I want the answer.

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