Our brain is made of the combination of several books Fro

Our brain is made of the combination of several books From the first day of birth until the end of death, we put away the books, our memories enter the book, the book of life, we enter the bookshelf of life. And our hatred in the class of books of obscene deeds Our behavior enters the book, we may forget many things, this process is because the brain has kept it until the end of death, until our case shows us a summary like the end title of the movie, our heart cries. The brain asks itself how quickly it passed My body hurts and says what happened to me The eyes are full of blood, they say I wish I never saw it, the lips say I wish I didn't say it I could not hear with my ears I did not touch my hands And now our actions in that world are waiting for us like finished works