The commandment I simply can't follow.
For there is little honor in my heart
For the two that raised me and helped me grow.
My father's lame jokes set worlds apart
And my mother's loud voice makes me wish for
Deaf, to drown out her yelling. Bless am I
With two parents, and no less than that, nor
Did they turn away and left me to die.
So why does my heart have so little love
For them? Why do I wish them to vanish,
Even just for a day? I feel sick of
Them bugging me all the time. I'd banish
Them from my life. But I need so much
Cause I still need to feel their loving touch.

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