Ana

Ana is fifteen
A big problem came to her
Something is growing
In her belly, something expanding

The culprit already fled
Poor Ana was left alone
It doesn't hurt her so much
If not that the jerk denies it

Ana doesn't tell
Ana cries tears on her mattress
And she must be discreet
Loose clothes hide the occasion

She feels like dying, poor Ana doesn't want to live
If they find out at home
They kick her out, beat her, kill her

Ana will leave someday, she will leave forever
Ana will leave this world, she will go to never
Ana will leave someday, she will leave forever
Ana will leave this world, she will go to never

By the way, at Ana's house
Of course, there was never understanding
What Ana regrets the most
Is that there was never education

And in desperation
Ana's life was fading away
And all because that day
The little balloon and conscience were left
In a drawer

Ana will leave someday, she will leave forever
Ana will leave this world, she will go to never
Ana will leave someday, she will leave forever
Ana will leave this world, she will go to never

She will go, she will go, she will go to never
She will go, she will go, she will go to never
She will go, she will go, she will go to never
She will go, she will go, she will go to never