I sew my broken cries on you Mother:
Crumbling below your feet of laughter and
Smiles; your mistake reaches these eyes
Realize my cries Mother: the weight
Of your anger crashes against me; our
Closet doors of cracked smiles controls me
And we fall apart piece by piece
Footsteps creeping by the door
Hear these tears Mother: they shower
Me with your kisses of empty affection
Hear my wails mother: you keep
Me sore from your darken tongues
Of harsh nights; hidden from old
Ears and eyes outside our door
Where are your cries Mother
