one can have many but not one who truly cares,
one can have a few but they are all true

caring and love are not defined by views,
and not just being there when you're being blue

she gazed upon her with sadness and grief,
when will the demons set her free

she sing lullabies beautiful melody,
a weapon she sees for her sweet katie

oh mama i wish it could be that easy

my years of efforts have gone to waste,
memories you brought never liked the taste

tell me how do i keep up with this pace,
to keep searching for what i have lost at the same place