Death
So sad when I heard it
Don't know is my blood
Looking for a way to blend
Water coming down from my eyes
Can't control it because its high
Telling a brother is a lie
Taking me to a place he is to
confirm
Don't believe until I succumb
Ho! What a pity for her
She continue crying and trying to
see her husband
Saying two- person loads will be on
one
Family were there uttering a word of
peace
To ensure that we are pleased
At the end, they ran away for ease
Their own children are not yet
pleased
So, they need to shift
In a nutshell, we are convinced
Our mother make us to happy
She is now reaping what she is done
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