• Who is a rose,
    with a thousand thorns
    That I love so much,
    but am afraid to get close to,
    for my life would be in danger
    who is the opposite of what she says
    who is a knife gone halfway through

    Mother who is my source of light
    who is my way out of trouble

    Who is sometimes neglectful,
    of how she hurts me
    Who is a link back to the past,
    even when I don't wanna reminisce

    Mother who I really love,
    But I'm not sure why
    An enigma though the answer lay before me