I'm the one who knocks doors,
Doors one by one.
I can't be out of sight
The dead can't be seen.
I've been dead in Hiroshima
For about ten years.
I'm a seven year old girl,
Dead children can't grow.
First my hair caught fire,
My eyes burned, roasted.
I became a handful of ashes,
My ash was thrown into the air.
There is nothing that
I have asked from you for myself.
They can't even eat candy
Child that burning like a paper.
I'm knocking on your door,
Aunt, uncle, give me an signature.
Children shouldn't be killed
So they can eat sugar.