Swift like the sun Shift from light to night The tides align with the moon And put up a fight Father Iβve burned in your existence Ignite the gasoline Put yourself in a dream Drift into the haze
My mother hates you Never says a word Gave you freedom Sheds no tears
Strong in the garden Feet rooted in the soil Doesnβt even phase her Expected from such a vile act Nothing can be undone So time has healed the pain The secrets are no longer relevant But the memories remain