Kids play and laugh, as the pot on the stove boils and bubbles
papa amuses the kids, she hears laughs and some chuckles
sharp knife pulled from the drawer, quick cut of some vegetables
glances around, she sees her youngest smile as he sets tables
a perfect musical hymn plays calmly just in ears reach
children sit with a smile, to here papa read books with his speech
family proud, innocent family just living out there daily
everythings beautiful, she isnt bothered by the crys of her baby
snap back to the present, lifes now a horrendous fact
she sits all alone, family dead to the world, now there no going back

blah, quick key.