MOTHER OF THE STARVING CHILD
Hear not what am crying
Bear not what am plighting
Fear not what am suffering
For the world has turned back
Chewing me to death and whack.
Weep out your golden weeping tears
For I am growing away from your ears
Seek nothing but peace of your mind
For the world has taken part to patronage
Because I must accept bitter and sweet.
My screams and groans're worthy hidden
Away from your merciful loving caring heart
My tears are sweet to hold heart to grabby
Outcast sympathy and find out confidence
Like rocky plains, harden your soul wrench
Mother of the starving child, hold a smile
For I am gone to war, but will come safely
For I am no longer breast feed young kid
For I opulently struggle for better day end
Writing history over the red sky above end
Hakuna maoni:
Chapisha Maoni