Do not judge me;
Instead help me
Do not back bite me;
advice me at the front
Bite at the back pains me;
slaps at the face is better
Indeed I would turn the other face
Oh gossips spread like wildfire;
my matter had me a martyr
It is like a transfer
Hmm!it seems I am the only sinner
God cleanse me!
I cry at my death
Those were my last words!