When you love your country and it is killing itself - it hurts so bad.
Amplify’d from www.awwproject.org
I Wish My Country Was Not My Love
I wish Afghanistan was not a country
But instead a dry land
And no one lived in it.
I wish my country was not my love
I suffer from its pains.
Every problem grows in my country
Economy
Social
Terror
Bomb
I wish my country was only mountains
Without people
Or that it had a magic border
So I could close the doors
So terrorists could not come
For suicide attacks.By Tabasom
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