Mommy said

Mommy said not to play with knives
She said that they were bad
And they took lives

Mommy said to listen to her
Because she knew best
And I should not resist her lure

Mommy said don't talk to someone you don't know
But I don't listen
And the bruises show

Mommy said to be a good girl
But I must rebel
So my death will unfurl

Mommy said many things
That I don't know
And I don't know the good it brings

Mommy said don't put the fork in the outlet
But i don't care
Something that I don't regret

Mommy said don't join a gang
But I did anyway
She died with a bang

Now as I reminisce on my pathetic life
I twiddle my thumbs
And play with a knife

Mommy I'm sorry for not listening to you
So I sit and I cry
There's one thing left to do

Mommy said not to play with a knife
But I did anyway
And ended my life