Mother is here to kill me
Father might sit and watch
Yahweh stands idle,
Contradicting his title
And nobody cares when I'm gone.
Mother is here to strike me
Father might gain courage and stand
Yahweh looks down,
And begins to frown
And nobody cares when I cry.
Mother is here to scare me
Father might sit back down
Yahweh just laughs,
Like He perfected His craft
And nobody cares when I'm sad.
Mother is here to guilt me
Father might plug his ears
Yahweh sleeps soundly,
And dreams so proudly...