They made Love.
They shared Love, they thought was real.
They kissed in every inch, but no greater Love.
They made Love.
They have tasted every corner, but that's no pure Love.
Just a call of their body heat.
I am glad to have given a chance.
Not only to have my own heart beats but a life to live.
I am truly blessed to expect a home.
A real perfect home that I can call my own.
I am the baby they should have.
But they regretted me.
I am the baby they should love.
But they hated me.
I am alone.
I am crying.
I am hungry.
It's dark in here. I'm scared!
I'm dying!
Why they have to push me away?
Still, my blood is their blood anyway.
Why they won't let me to stay?
They leave me behind. No! They thrown me away!
