25th November, the tragedy begun Little school girl just tried to live her daily life Now held hostage and beyond Can't make any decision which is my own right Can't take the reality and force what they think are right Now my life is theirs to break RAPED hundred times till I lose count BURIED at 8 o'clock, night of dawn UNDERGROUND, much better from what I've endure, what I've taken- And what I had since November 88 AM I deserve to have this earth on hell? I Deserve to have this such of pain? TOO SINFUL? Too sinful to have this hell, to feel the pain To be the proof of the death of humanity? Behold! Happi looks good on you No more pain, suffering ends Hark! Can you hear the sound of the drum? Suffering ends