Why, why, why
do you say things like that?
those words
my mother, always told me be what you want to be
be kind, do not hurt, so I won't
but living with you gives me hurt
how can you think, that I want to think like you
for I can not even begin to do that
it's my birthday, very strange day, I don't like this day
it makes me me fall small

W     O     M     A     N
why do
Y O U
say things like that,
and ask me why do I close my mind?

so now I will say nothing
and realise, your the same as me.