I heard my mama crying on phone call
And daddy's abuses they were having another quarrel
Mama cried so hard told me it was brutal
She didn't eat she didn't sleep neither did I
All night I couldn't breath  just sighed sigh
Realising the fact people change colours like a tie dye
To whom I gave my 100 and expected to standby
I put myself down to the knees I retried
Thrown outta symphathy they seemed occupied
fought back ,Somehow I recollected myself that night

I am worried,now, Are thou?
not of the death although.
but of the gathering held there,
To count the sins spread here.

He has summoned those who lived next,
I cannot even escape by putting this text.
Being, colors, peace-He gave,
evilness, fadeness,noise-I have.

What quality do you have? a few or none,
he would see all of us there,one by one.
What has to be carried?
I am really worried.