Mother, Father

Here I am and I can't catch up with my mother
I'd be glad, but I can't lean on my father
This is the inner case I just can 't solve
Am I supposed to be a hypocrite wolf;
Is it the dark side that reigns inside of me
Or is it my soul keeps trying to break free

My father thinks I'll end up on the streets
My mother says she is sick of my sins
There’s no help, no solace and no praise
;But do i deserve it after falling right from grace
But still I can't get where the hell is support ?
Am I supposed to be alone in this world ?


I know I was never left by my family and friends
But it seems they do think that I am in the haze
Yet i’m not to be sorry and to hide my own face
So their morality is a thing i will not chase
I realize now, they’re all wishing me the best
But i can't get the way they lead me to the rest

But now I gonna change the path that i walk
I can get it now, I was blind from the birth
I’ve never listened no matter what they talked
Before I fell down right on the solid earth

My father knows I'm not losing the course
My mother says she respects me for this choice
I can finally feel their cure and support
For now I know the true meaning of this word...
Family