Hold on my child, my hands outstretched

Will save the helpless from this wicked wretch

That only the foolish call home and there they settle

Even through dire times, for the peace, they shan’t meddle

But I, my son, refuse to surrender to the one behind this

For which, I was left at the mercy of the clock ticks

I gave myself to your father, believing he’d be unlike any other

But alas, alone I find myself once more, only this time, a mother

As for you, my son, the star that guided me all those years

Hold on, my child, breathe, and blink back tears