The buzz of flies, a baby cries out of a shallow grave
Bloody cloths, a maggot grows out a nose, a life too late to save
Body bruised, now abused stray dogs dig up its bones
A broken head, an infant dead, no one listened to its moans
Shake and shake, in an oven bake, boiling water bubbled skin
Without a sink from a toilet did drink, paying for an innocent sin
A splintered arm set off the alarm but nobody answered the call
Once a baby\'s dream, a silenced scream where worms now crawl