I, look sad seemed agitated
Chant loud sound, behind the door
I pensively listening to loud noise,
see also I had fallen,
both ears can only be closed
father .. mother .. Should you say rude in front of me
I remember, I was there.
I listened to your debate
in my heart just stop ..
BUT, I want to talk tough,
My tongue does not speak stiff ..
I slumped behind the door.
getting scared, worse off.
tears falling drop
by drop, made me get out and stop it
but I say another, I will stay here until they realize,
aware that I exist, I'm near it ..
and I listened to their father, mother remembered me
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