Mom...

I know the light will dry my tears,
and time will consume my fears.

I know my life was lead astray,
Just so I would lose my way.

But I see through your evil plan,
and today is when I take my stand.

No more deceit, lies, or facade,
One of these days you'll be faced by God.

He'll deal with you and your evil ways,
My rebellion alone, has numbered your days.

Keep the faith you claim to yourself,
Dust the rosary left on the shelf,

At least pretend to follow His rule,
You, in the end, will be the fool.