Tell what you want?
Make it as your aim?
Insist to get it or you will be
called
That man is frustrated
You will be pointed at
You will famous with only that
Man has no any hope
Man that has bad luck
Then you would be hated
Your wife looked to you in bad
Telling your sons you are witched
Your soul must be gotten of
underworld
They shouted at your with hate
Get out to your netherworld
You will hate yourself
You will demand the death
But it is not being come by yours
You still have full chance
You still have your soul
Your power still with you
Get up and get what you want