Today, the dawn started with darkness
Just a gloomy morning, light its weakness
At her door, people swarmed like bees
Warming Del like a pot of ghees
Every eyes red and lubricated
The lashes overflew with tears
Noses run fast of their sorrows
Her soul almost smelt morgue.
Her baby crawled out unsteadily
Her eyes almost closed steadily
\"Ma\'am! ma\'am! ma\'am\"
Her cries filled in the air
Ooh the bitter morning!
\"Ma\'am don\'t leave Lif!\"
\"Ma\'am don\'t leave Hel!\"
\" Don\'t leave us too early\"
\" The day won\'t bear us joy!\"
Hel\'s cries could be translated
Ooh the cruel morning,
You bear space for pain.
Lif came out in short
Old and tattered rags
Lifts Hel, his little sib
In his arms he carries her
They all solo and chorus in pain
\"Ma\'am ma\'am, the mother of us\"
\"Don\'t leave us too early\"
Lif stumbled begging his mother
To never leave Lif and Hel alone
\"You gave mam to dad\"
\"And you\'re now taking her away from
Us all!\"
\" God, are we sinners? \"
—-
The sun just rose
Its fiery hands almost radiating
\"Should we carry her to the doctors?\"
\"The grandpa just denied us his car\"
The report was quick one.
What a gloomy mornin\' for Del
Goz walked worked on,
Disturbed by his lackness
But never wanted Del to reach her evening
As soon as that unwanted time.
Look! Tears washes the other
Competing on which to drop drop first
Oh ! The poor Goz!
Goz knelt before his wife
His two arms holding his children
Wishing the clouds would turn gay.
The beast withheld his car
His in law a non useful in his self
Ooh the black grandpa
His heart is a dark room
Where mosquitoes breed and multiply
He left his dau\' in law,
Del, the beauty of his arm
The bearer of his grandchildren
To starve in sickness,
And to die like an orphan dog
As he stands his white engine
Infront of his house
His motors run 24/7
Just to deliver his meals
As Del rot of sickness in her place.
Oh the cursed grandpa
—
Four samaritans hold the dying Del
Towards the far reached doctor
With empty hands, they will plead
The docs\' would do their best
That\'s their prayers.
\"Ma\'am! ma\'am! ma\'am!\"
\"Ensure you\'re back so soon\"
\" Daddy needs you ma\'am
\"Lif needs you so soon\"
\" I need you ma\'am\"
Hurry mum!
Remember to enter the room for life
Do not talk to undetakers,
We still need you ma\'am
Don\'t forget to enter the room of hope
Because if you come back in eternal box,
I swear I will curse grandpa.
I already curse it, the birth canal
That retired him to this world.
It should say sorry to us,
The rebel descendants.
Ooh ma\'am! Remember to come back.