Mother

My mum threatens
I'm going to be blue...
here's was her clue
Your dead and maybe I'm going to be too

Then
She feels tired, she feels obliged
To apologize, her fear to hide
Behind the tears and cries
The pain she felt,the pain like mine

I close my eyes and shed my tears
Now only dreams will be near
My heart pounds as I think
Is her blood as black as ink

Is her soul the devils toy
Does she care about her little boy
Am I destined to death
Will this be my last breath?