Don'T Cry Mama

Dont cry, mama! I feel the pain than you, Stand to your knees, papa! Ices are melting in my veins too Hells are blazing in mine brain Bloods running down my bandage Mama, breast your crying baby again Worry but less about this mange You aren't at fault, papa! I will care for my swollen wounds Dry your teardrops, mama! Things will turn all better rounds Kindest heaven will soon rearrange Everything to its correct flange Someone is banging on God's door I know this isn't what you long for Though, this isn't the real CHANGE But another real Chain of bondage.