I look at you through the cracks, and you look back at me
My nightmares are your realities
Your dreams touch down on multiple possibilities
And i'm left wondering If I will wake up and you'll be staring back at me
Inside your soul, you are no longer here
You have disappeared without a trace
And I finally realise that you are no longer there
The expressions is those that I see on your face
You became baptised by evil of man
And we became your deadly plan
The 3 seeds that were sent to protect you
And we are here to put justice on those that cut your wings and put you
on this pedestal
Because you are my rising angel, and I am your rise and fall
This is to you, Mum
From your night in shining armour,
Your son.