A Dariy Of A Suffering Child

I am a child suffering,
I have a smaller brother,
We suffer everyday,
Why?I don't know,
People tell me my parents have died,
I cry day and night, thinking what does that mean,
I remember going to school,
And playing with my friends,
Now am straving,
Why do I have to strave?
Please answer me,if you can,
Me and my brother beg,
But no one gives anything,
We wonder how this world is made,
Oh no!my brother is sick,
What should I do,
I scream his name,
He doesn't wake up,
What's happening?
Has he gone to mama and papa?
Don't leave me alone brother,
Now am having nightmares,
Am trying to wake up my brother,
He doesn't wake up,
What's happening to him?
People tell me his dead,
I put him to bed,
I put myself to bed,
I slept with him,
And cried for an hour,
I wish we were like all the other children,
Now my brother and I are gone,
I hope we meet our parents.