I breakdown every night,
I rebuild myself every morning,
But it aches me from the inside
To see people lying dead in a plastic bag
To see people, lose their battle to life
To see people, beg and plead me
With a hope that I am a reincarnated God
How I wish it was true!
How I wish I would be able to save lives in the whim of a second
They say Fairy tales are true
I beg...