Mama

Mama, its gotten bad; you say you want the truth
Mama, I know it will only make you sad
Mama, I’m afraid to fall asleep
Mama, my problems follow me in my dreams
Mama, I asked you to help me
Mama, why are you helping someone else
Mama, there’s no escape from this hell.

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