To My Mother

This is a piece to give inspiration to my mother for all the pain she has had to endure.

Controlled by all humanity
A puppet on the stage
Bows to every beckon call
But beats against her cage
Walls rose up from lack of will
To weak to have her own
Led by all the ones amassed
A serving mindless drone
Each sweet piece of liberty
Soured by the strong
Her mind breaks with the wake of hell
A new day’s slavery song
Break the spell of ignorance
Let feeble comments slide
Rust the shackles until collapse
Breath in and turn the tide
Be not the weary or the weak
But the master in control
Delve inside and find the light
That’s dimmed within your soul
The masses will all melt away
With their grip loosened and torn
Stay true inside and never swayed
Find life and be reborn