I was once the mother of two, and i'm a mother indeed,
i fill one child's ears with lies and hate that keep the glue to her feet.
i used to have a son but he screens my calls,
after he spotted the virus i just don't feel at all.
i'm clueless but i've made a monster,
it hacks my brains while i sleep.
it will take all fo my compassion,
and it'll replace it with greed.
this blindfold stops me from seeing the fact,
that my son has no home and just sings in his band.
too blind to see his life tip-toeing the edge of this knife.
the very knife i use to attack, the same knife i used to stab his dad in the back.
and i don't know im deranged.
i'm clueless but i've made a monster,
it hacks my brains while i sleep.
it will take all fo my compassion,
and it'll replace it with greed
and i'm so bitter that i'll take all my time ensuring he suffers under the minus sign.
i'm clueless but i've made a monster,
it hacks my brains while i sleep.
it will take all fo my compassion,
and it'll replace it with greed