A Mother without a Name
tell me now
why you lie
to yourself
and those nearby
why you lie
to yourself
and those nearby
does it hurt
to wear that mask
to have no name
and have no back
scared, you run
ashamed, you hide
never will your soul confide
alone you stand
in a room that's full
empty-handed
a life so cruel
empty-handed
a life so cruel
those who loved
you pushed away
afraid they'd see
your imperfect face
unable to look
at yourself
spent your time
gaining wealth
how's it now
to have it all
but be alone
and act so tall
speaking lies
on repeat
a house filled
with utter grief
no light
just darkened rooms
hate-filled heart
and broken words
one day you'll see
perhaps when it's over
your time is up
nothing more left to uncover
you've had your chance
to make right all your sins
now better of dead
nothing more left to give
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