patent shale
Mother dear, mother dear
Why do you betray my trust?
Mother dear, mother dear
do you wish for me to make my words thrust?
Piercing deep
The sound of a beep
My heart aches
and you continue to bake
The hospital emits a beep
And your words cut deep
Mother dear, mother dear
Why do you betray my trust so?
The river of day
The sound of clay
Wretched are their hearts
They pierce through me with darts
Do you not see?
The goblins of malice, they attract the bee
The bee of ravage
The bee who is savage
The goblins bride
Her tears have dried
Are we not tame?
The goblins have no shame!
Wretched are they
The goblins who slay
Death and despair, it may run as bare
To find a cure, will you dare?
The cries of children and women reek
The bird of death shines its beak
To find a living heart
To find the husband and wife apart
The living are dead
“The cure has been made” they said
But it only lead to more despair
The villagers howled with fear
As the virus took away their dear
Death and despair, it may run as bare
to find a cure, will you dare?