Somebody misery
Someone wants to cash on it
How sick the mind?
Don’t these people have compassion?
Sorrows fill the consciousness
Sleep deprives yet hoping for a sign
The little girl will come running
Knocking at home she knows so well
The echoes of missing laughter
The silent aptly plays on the mind
Yet there are people who want money
Hoping the grieved family will pay
For a worthless information
On a small amount of fee
Now many hundreds galvanized to help
Distributing flyers for a worthy cause
Time and efforts without money
Let the public find the poor girl Nini
Knowing not what is happening
Will she be found soon?
This is what in most peoples’ minds
The sick minds of evildoers
I dread what they will do to her
I pray the gracious Lord will intervene
Let the sick people let her leave in peace
Put in her back on her playing ground
At least she knows she hasn’t gone away
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