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My mother´s way

And now, the end is near

And so I face the final curtain

My friend, I´ll say it clear

I´ll state my case of which I am certain

I´ve wasted a life

Staying at home

And more, much more than this

I did it my mother´s way

Regrets, I have a lot

So many, I can not count

I did, what my mother wanted

And through it all , I could see nothing

I could not plan

Could not control, a single step

Because, all the time

It was my mother´s way

There were times, it´s hard to remember

People laughed

And spitted me

Because I faced nothing

My mother faced

Yes I loved, so much I loved

But my share, was just losing

There are no tears

The clozapine inhibits

But it is all so amusing

To dream I´ll leave

And not in a shy way

To state it clear

I prefer the lone mountain

There, my final courtain

Because I have naught

What has a man

Whose provider was his mother

Having thus always to kneel

The record shows

The blows were too much

As I did, my mother´s way

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