The child within me is crying out
Why are you sad, you’ve lived a great life, without a doubt?
The baby inside me is crying out
I wonder if it’s the life within me dying out
I see the water rushing out, the slaughterhouse
You see this is reality
The infant inside me in bawling out
But haven’t you lived enough to see?
The polarity of me and we has been corrupted, don’t you see?
This is a fatality, how long will ignore reality?
The youths of world are in calamity
Yet all you care of is vanity
The embryo within is speaking to me,
Asking when the world will be of purity