You see the stains on my shirt?
Mother(Momma), I am bleeding
Hurt by my own desires(aspirations)
Don't know where's this leading
See the scars on my face
Mother, I am shattered
Sick and tired of this race
Tell me, I am pleading
Why do we have to fight this war?
Why is it going on and on?
Why do we have to live this life?
Can't we just not be born?
Look, my breaths abandon me
I want to tell you Mother
I fought the war
Fought it real hard
And time shall tell
That your son was brave
But tell me Mother
before my conscience escapes
Why do we have to fight this war
Why is it going on and on?
Why do we have to live this life?
Can't we just not be born?
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