They chase after me.
I know why. Because they are asked to do so.
Who asked them?
They did so.
Who are they?
Those who have to take a lead, and to destroy my life to their taste.
I am dying... because of their arrangement.
They are killing me, and surrounding me.
They steal what I eat, and watch that I am dying.
They wanna have what I eat, although they can't eat it.
So, I am dying with a lack of what I eat.
They are watching me after holding what I eat in their hands.
Here is the hell for you to stay as long as you want.