I committed an accident

My outflow is certain

And correctness of my act

Blood scrap assures

Grating of metal

Laments and panic

I already feel lust

When the life from bodies

Is escaping in pains

My genital is increasing

It's full blooded

When I can hear from folks

Lamenting

And griefing

Don't seek any help from me

Don't expect it from me

I'm here for myself