That morning
missy
coldly
How i remember
i left the place
with sadness deep in my heart
away
with my uncle
and cousins
How i weak
in facing the boulder
boulder of hatred
that teach me
to be a cold person
Should i left the misery
and bring the misery
to the other destiny
when i left that place
on a sorrowful day
As the day learn
There is crisis
They day also express it sadness
As i'm crying deep in my heart
on that sorrowful sunday morning
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