Oh Mother,
Why do you yell?
Why do you strick me with your words?
Why do you say all the things you say?
I've done nothing to you, dearest mother.
Does this scare you?
It should, you see,
Your the one that made me this way,
Eleven out of thirteen years of neglect?
Wait, twelve years, this is your doing,
Oh Mother,
I would like to see you bleed,
Like to see you suffer like I do,
Like to see you BETRAY your daughter like you did,
You bitch,
You whore,
You slut,
You did this to me,
Then tell me who to be?
Well, Oh Mother, I would like to see you stop me,
I've grown used to being alone, and doing things,
Alone, not with you, ALONE, you see.
And now your scared,
Saying to me,
"Why?! Why didn't you tell me?!"
Because you wouldn't listen,
So I wrote this,
And you got mad,
You said I was crazy,
I'm not crazy,
Oh mother,
Oh dearest, dearest crack whore,
I've got a life that you won't ruin like you did yours,
You had your chance,
This is mine,
Goodbye oh dearest, dearest, Mother,
I'll finaly see you bleed. |
