My mother protected me from
Violence that I saw
When I grew older I wasn't like this way
My mother protected me from hearing
Bad words people say
Everything was so beautiful
When I first opened my eyes
Until I grew older I realized they were all lies
When I first looked at myself
A chubby face appeared
Now one no more I myself I fear
When I first appeared
My brain was in paradise
But now all grown up I finally realize
Life isn't really what I thought before
People come and go through that busy door
All this thinking makes me out of breath
A new future And a new death