I bath myself when I was a child I had no hands Yet I bath myself very clean I had no legs Yet I walk myself to finish As dey find water to bath myself I ran very thirsty but no water In my tears to quench my thirst Not until my head ached My eye never opened To know I had no leg nor hand As I kept scratching to finish I made myself a pain to stand Without a Leg or hand And bath myself With no Pains Forever!

On Cradle Day, I cursed Death kissed me When I was in pains I died,so cry no more oo Cos I have shed all the tears As I couldn't bear the pains anymore I died! But come, condole, but don't console any with tears anymore Cos, you were there I suffered pains For your tribute I wish to see whether you could still love at death! I died according to my fate! Bye!

Oh, Trauma! Why don't you ever leave? Just like a mistletoe attached to a shrub, Just like Ivy stuck to a wall, Just like a mountain that never falls. It was long ago, But you keep coming back again and again, Causing more pain, Why does the aftermath hurt so much? The wound you left feels like a punch. Oh, Trauma! I want to live merrily, I want to explore, But a slight thought of you, Send chills down my spine. Let me be! When will you leave? Oh, Trauma, Stop chasing me! Let me be!