Guiding hands that made me walk
Dancing notes that made me talk
Softest breast of sweetest milk
Cradle of the grandest silk
Okay, this will be for me
Unfolding; just wait and see
Stay beside and keep me warm
Do keep me away from harm
Morning came the saddest times
Ringing of departure chimes
Ma and pa were on their way
For a war commenced today
Oh I hope they would come back
And compensate the love I lack
But time is baleful in my wait
The one forever I will hate
Warmth often kiss my cheeks
Would it end all of my seeks
Hopelessness dispelled from drowse
Just the sunlight on my brows
Since that day, to never smile
All the moments not worthwhile
Profession was the art of death
To live as one who stops their breath
There it is, the turning points
My hardened heart and hardened joints
Village neglect of my defect
Collect the people I dissect
Steady filled my jars of blood
Pierce the skin of metal rod
Perfect piece my puppets go
So Ma and Pa will see my show
