Let’s talk about the way my mind is spinning daily.
Morning never feels like evening,
And each day never ends plainly.

Always must there be a shout,
don’t forget to remind me how I’m always wrong,
you never fail to drown me out.

My mother dearest,
once she was, has she now been replaced?
this version be the queerest?

A year of pain
nothing gained,
I’m lost in this endless burning rain.

The boat is breaking,
drifting two ways,
twas difficult decision making.

Let our goodbyes be swift,
praying for the days we say hello,
I’ll greet you with a kiss.

Goodbye, dear mother.
The tears are swelling, my heart is pounding,
better days, we must discover.