As children we are suffering
not because of our grace
but our parents grace
Have to choose that decision
to make us through such a trauma
WHY PARENTS WHY

Without parents children struggles
as the results we become orphans
But all this happens
not because we didn't have parents
but because of the divorcing thing
WHY PARENTS WHY

Why all this divorcing thing
NO PARENTS; think about your children
Think about whay they go through
Think about care, love and happiness they need
Most of all think about their future
because their future is in your hands
WHY PARENTS WHY

WE as children we are
asking questions which needs an answers
Why letting us perform such struggleness
while you are still alive and sound
WHY PARENTS WHY
Why letting us struggle this way

The almighty has given me such sight,
which can see through the dark of night.
Only with His name, I always try to write,
it enables me to dispel every idea of fight.

My horizon lies beyond the ordinary folk,
Those unable to foresee, put me in the dock.
Awake or asleep, I visualise round the clock,
I strive to the present gloomy deadlock.

Some might be thinking, I am like a worm,
For them, to critisize me is the only norm.
Read me at the google to see my real form,
In "voice of heart", you will find my storm.

First and foremost I'd great you and the audience,
Yet I'll never over-look the importance to introduce myself.
"LUNATIC"

Give me the platform!
I'd tell you and the audience,
"People can be so cruel, they'd pay bewitching you,
Yet won't smile to pay their child's tuition."
Yes meanwhile they complain of everyday costs,
Yet will not hesitate spending on useless and meaningless things.

Give me the platform!
I'd think to myself,
"Maybe I've said enough already..."
WOAH! Hold that thought, actually I need you to hear this one!
"See people will pray to sit on the front row with popcorns and toast to your downfall,
Yet won't celebrate to your victory."
Don't blame them,
Meanwhile they plan to deceit you,
Yet they'll never know God only plan to keep blessing you.

Give me the platform!
I'd ask you and the audience,
"Why people will go to church everyday,
Yet will still sin now an'everyday?"
"If people can play God for a fool,
Yet still keep their church attendance up-to-date?"
Who were you to judge, correct, question and mind people's business,
Yet forget to mind  your own?

Give me the platform!
I'd emphasize that,
"Let people alone, mind your own business and live your life to the fullest,
For everyone will face their JUDGEMENT DAY!"

Give me the platform!
I'd bow.
"Thank you, GOD BLESS YOU ALL..."

Did I printed my ligacy without
any wrong? I wonder'd, as my trot
what thou and I may have did?

Or! Had been just disgrac'd,
to her life;
All ever done is disillusion'd
to disincentiv'd her confidenc'd
Her heart completely disintergrat'd
by my deeds;

Had I been disobient;
leaving us, our hearts dismay?
MY ONLY CHANCE IS NOW!
Feeling, like I disdain'd her
Disempowering her completely, ever did;
Discriminating all thee care's, love's
her had to grant me;

Or! Had my face disguis'd,
My heart completely heartless'd?
Had my mind ever disclos'd, who I am?

Now thee portion of me happy with her;
Thee rest of me just in sorrow, regrets ever made,
her heart, in peaces!
And now my only chance to our waking souls;
Which watch not one another out of fear;

For our love all love of other sights controls;
And makes one little room an every where
Let her - discoverers to new worlds can offers
Let herself close to me, trust she shown before
Let us possess on one thing, love which, thee
most precious thing we'd ever possess'd in life time.

That's my only chance
Thee chance I'm to nagging
That I'm to begging
Thee only chance for me
That chance to do right by you

MY ONLY CHANCE!

had my face disguised
my heart comletely heartless'd
had my mind ever disclosed who I am