ACEH CHILD

A little child crouching alone
In an instant losing an entire family
Everything is gone, destroyed by an angry sea
In the midst of chaos searching for brothers and sisters
Haunted by the hands of evil

The news is heard throughout the world
Now responsibility of the children constantly change hands
Ripped from their roots, far from their native land
Cursed, they search for chances
That’s the work of the mafia