• Mommy always told me I was bad,
    she told me to not say the four-letter-words that she always did.
    She told me love was an evil thing,
    beautiful, and cruel.
    But I didn't love my mother, I never listened to her, she lied and lied and lied to me,
    about my father,
    my sister,
    and me.
    She told me I was never going to be anything,
    never going to do anything,
    Never going to become a person,
    a human being.
    I was an animal.
    An animal that loved.
    And I did love.
    But it all was a lie.
    Why? Why did everyone lie?
    Where is the truth in love?
    Why is Hate all we ever see?
    Boys loving three or more girls,
    girls crying when they finally find out,
    where has the love gone?
    Has it been forgot?
    I suppose that now,
    Just like "Damn"
    "s**t"
    and "Hell"
    it's a bad word.