My Momma Had It Bad… She Also Had To Be My Dad…

“My Mother… By Birth”

A flower all alone
In a desolate land of dry earth.
Surviving only by sheer will power
And the nutrients from the Sun…
My mother… By Birth…

Everyday I live my life lonely
But I am not alone.
I look around and know ones there.
I have this feeling but know ones here to care.

Is that despair?
Is this my life?
I feel you everywhere
Oh no, Do I also feel the night
He’s Slowly creeping in
On my right side
My Mother… By birth…
Slowly fading out of sight

Why?
Must you leave me here alone
Every Night
Must you serve me daily to cold
My Mother… By Birth…
You serve me daily to the cold
My Mother… By Birth…
Must you serve me daily to the cold

Don’t you care
Have you forgotten
I’m all that’s left of us
That’s not all but rotten
I’m all that’s left of us
Have you forgotten

Don’t you care
Have you forgotten
I’m all that’s left of us
That’s not all but rotten
I’m all that’s left of us
Have you forgotten

My Mother…. By Birth…
Don’t you care….

G.W.