I request thee
O my son
Just for one
Time, hug me
Hug me and embrace
Enhance my grace
In this old house
In the cage of mouse
I would be
The one and only
Whose son comes here! !
To see his father
But o disappointment!
Your each movement
Is not for me
But for property
You come to see
For the aim of thee
Either living or rather
Die or lie
Eager for my will
When will fulfill
Every thing of mine
Was to one day join
You and your dear
You leave me rear
Have chosen dust
For this world just
Have filled your heart
With the dirt and dirt
I request you son
For time only one
Meet me sincerely
In this blind alley
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