I want to write a song

Mother, come and rescue me from all this suffering.
Grandmother, yowe-ee.

My mother – it has caught up with us.
Mother, father; who shall I tell
So that they can rescue me?

I try to be strong, but it is all too much to bear;
I cry but still there is no one to turn to
Because the relatives don’t seem to care.

Sarudzi

[social_warfare]

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