It was never predicted
That sadness will start up with that infant
Charming as it look!
It felt so cold even in my hurt
Looked down upon even to the dust
My light so dim what the cause!
My strength all gone seeking who to lean on
Bitten by the beast wish its could feed on him
Mummy on her feet screaming please leave him
Wake up midnight still fighting
Claiming all the right but still starving
Mummy is gone but still missing
Her company
Her cares
Am still dreaming
Why all this tears?
I live in it, shared among my peers but they never need it
Now with all my goals I need to achieve it
Mama will feel so great when she see me achieve it, cause that was all her dream up still date
