MAMA PLEASE DON'T GO

the last time i saw you was when i was five,
eating your favorite burger and fries.
you left the house and waved goodbye,
that was the time that daddy came by.

tears are on your eyes, and i don't know why?
did i made something that you didn't liked?
why's you have to leave me with no one at my side?
do you really love me? then why leave me die?

do i look like a trash that you can just throw?
anywhere at anytime you want to go?
will you do this again or suggests to your friends?
the same thing you did to me and the rest?

i am a fetus that is five months old,
four months to go and i could be alive,
why did you cried when you've just killed,
a baby like me that God conceived.

i may be a mistake, but it's not my fault,
but whatever you did, i will still love you,
even if you didn't heard me scream
mama please don't go.