Nothing for My Mum

I'm born into this world

I'm forced into this life

Grew up with bible's law

And the same Sunday walk

I felt a never ending journey

Started up to ask behind

Only deep inside my soul

There was a question - why

But as I - grow I saw the pain

And cries - nothing beared

Asking why - holy terror

Never dies - slow talk - without

Sense - no reactions of my plot

My throat - is blank

Frustration - no one side

Controversial words

Need to discuss but religion

Domaines since my mum's youth

Feel her hateful eyes

Never expect my attack

To show her the stencil of death

Nothing for my mum

My spirits and my fun

Endless repressions

And no reactions of my kind of

Life but hey mum

There is no other chance

Battle between minds

My mum my dead and me

Nothing for my dead

Nothing for my plan