Mama, your daughter isn't soldier
My soul is getting older
I'm trying to get out
And,
For it I have fought
Mama, I just wanna say sorry
And please don't worry
Someday, somehow I will meet you
Mama,
Don't cry when I'm gone
And this will be my last word
Spoken word poetry festival travels four cities
Mama, your daughter has been living with fear
But don't worry, someday I will be there
No any days have passed without pain
No any nights have passed without tears
That's why I always have fear
Sorry for all these mama
And this will be my last word.
Mama, I don't deserve to be here
And I'm leaving for somewhere
I know how you are feeling
That's why sorry for hurting
And this will be my last word
Mama I have been living with suicidal thoughts
It's makes me frustration
And
it is leading me towards the depression
Mamma please let me go
And this will be my last word
It was at midnight
Pillow was wept
And
At 2am I was about to cut my wrist
Sorry for all these
Please let me go and this will be my last word.
