Two lines on the stick,
Am dead,ot should I be happy?
Am torn,yeah am shattered,
Broken into small pieces,I am these fragments.

Was this a punishment?
For not waiting until marriage?
What about school?
I should have listened,
I have always been obedient.

What should I do?
He said it will be ok,
He lied!Oh God!
Won't they talk about me?
People will laugh at me.

Father will chop me into small...