Tired of my legs
Keep running
Avoid the people
My parents
Drove me out of embarrassment
Because
I always rob
Day by day
I walk
For life's sake
In a way that is not good
I know
This is wrong
But, what can make
I am the son of the poor
I'm doing this
For the sake of my life
To get back to school
This is me
Gradually
I'm depressed
Because many people are looking for me
I understand
I do not want to be a robber anymore
It's okay I'm poor
The origin of halal I do
I'm sorry
Now
I am standing
To start my new life
I will try my best
