So you said you've been a far whispernbut I say I can hear you clearly boynno matter what you donnYou are always so much louder than menyou take up lots of spacentaking mine awaynnBut you don't seem to mindnso don't be surprised to hearnthat I don't think you're kindnnI have you on my mindnwhen I think of things I dislikenno matter what you donI don't want to become like younnThe sea couldn't pull me innand so can't younthough you think you donnAnd I don't tell the truthncause sometimes, you knownit takes a little whilentill the words are foundnthat match my soundnnJust because I'm slowndoesn't mean to gonjust as far till I let you knownto stop to quit to leave to ceasennYou think my life's too much about things I don't likenI complain too much, nurture my anger too muchnbut hear what I tell you, boynI can just as well undressnleave all this messnnIt's not that I have chosennthe world that I live innthe only thing I chose isnto not be too happynwhen things aren't like thatnnMy hours of blissnare there, be surenbut I choose carefullynwith whom to sharennSo boy, bewarencause all I got for younis my anger, my contemptnnHave you ever spent a thought or twonon things not concerning younwhat you call painnis a vain attemptnto get all the attention needednto nurture your egonnurture your egonnBut I'm not a mothernno, I'm not a motherngo find yourself someone other