Pen in hand manager. I want my pain to write.

Bio parent of senior crown Amir Mir: 
For young. 

I shout: kill. Let the Impaler pull their pieces. Not hanging 
Eyes alive in pairs. .dst And their feet cut off. 
Cry: they are post .ksyf and kill edema. 
They did not spare our loved ones. To prison. Tortured 
They established a thousand dirty name. Hanged 
Police were dismissed from their car and they were crushed. 
Cry: Let's see Zjrshan. Let their pain 
Begged them. I see them crying. 
But no. I can not tolerate . wait . wait . 
I did all of this? What happens next? 
My children are alive? Wounds heal souls and bodies? 
Their pain is over? 
Why not think their families? 
Their poor mother. Their tired parents and innocent children. What are? 
no I can not . I am, as they say, even with my heart, you're dead. 
The sob. It is my heart's cry from the mouths of parents and children.
No . I can not . 
I do not take revenge. But I will not forget. 
I do not take revenge. But I am not calm. 
Truth and innocence of children must be proven. Must give account. 
And someone else must be tried. In the name of God to kill people. 
no I can not . They did not. 
The dagger hatred and revenge from me. 
Pen in hand manager. I want my pain to write.