A Word For You:
For ACommentI have questions mother Not one or two I have issues Quite a few We are what were are I carry what you both gave to me In love and in wretched war Consequences and actions For so long You’ve been coldly dancing To whose dirty ambitious song Things changed and changed again I went down and up with the flow So… There will come a time and place Just you and me Sans the tribalism bullshit Outside the bloodstained shadows of the relative lies A moment of truth Face to face with a daemon’s chaotic eyes A mere tongue flick Away from death Face to face Where the past and the present met Enraged I have but one gear And absolutely no fucking fear Either way I will always love you Mother dear Right is right Wrong is wrong Hypocrisy is a waning song I am waiting, with a word for you Mother
A Word For You - Mother - Copyright © 2006 Ahkenaton
