The Children Saw the Shame

The master held on edge

And dogs are held at bay

The climax on its verge

As mother's taken away

The master looks for land

And preachers meet in fire

The master meets his land

And mother meets her choir

Oh tragedian, tragedian of my shame

But the children saw the shame

But the children saw the shame

The master cried aloud

The children can go home

The change is in the crowd

Our embassy is thrown

The master cried in shame

As mother joins her choir

The preachers all aflame

As mothers in the fire

Oh tragedian, tragedian of my shame

Forward go the children

Playground full of sadness

Forward go the children

Mother knew the answer

Forward go the children

Tragedian of my shame

But the children saw the shame

But the children saw the shame