O mother, for you this ode to hold
As I reminisce my childhood
How your love was o so cold
Never where you there to soothe
In the face of my dispair
Alone I prevailed
You were not there
So as your love unveiled
The child accepts

But mother, make no mistake
Ungrateful I am not
This legacy of insanity I take
Is all I have got
For generations yet to come
You have set the tone
Of what a mother should be (not)
Forever reminded where i am descending from
Quietly you sit here on your throne
With your crown for everyone to see

Now that you have grown old
I will take you to a place to be forgotten
My love for you is o so cold
How can my soul be so rotten
And in the face of your dispair
Looking for your daughter
Alone you stand
She is not there
To show up, she did not ever bother
So is her love unveiled in the end