You've made your mother cry.
You broke your mothers heart..
She says
we are poor,
we don't much except
the honor of name.
you name is only thing you have.
keep it clean
keep it clean
keep your name clean.
Be the lotus in the swamp
Whose leaves stay white among
the swamp.
stay pure.
You've marred your name.
You're cover in mud
You failed her one
request of you.
In the swamp is where I was born into
and
the rain
like her tears
will never
make me clean.
[I am the lotus
stained
I am the lotus
impure
I am the lotus
I am the swamp]
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