“Who are you, mom?

If I could understand you,

Maybe I could understand myself,

A heart that kills, a mind that spins and spins, Who are you, mom?

You’ve kept me in your arms,

You’ve shown me your wrath,

If I fear myself,

It is only because I fear you,

If I love myself,

It is only because I love you,

Who are you, mom?

You’ve given me your whole life

And yet when I look through the pieces,

All I can ever find is an empty void,

An abyss leading nowhere,

Who are you, mom?

And where do you keep yourself hidden?”