No mother in this world should cry for her son
No son in this world should see a mothers tear
But I, I am in trouble with my heart and sole
Well I, I am very much torn
Torn in to pieces that are lost in tears
Will I go to heaven my heart really fears
Gods picture in my hand
I am scared to take a glance
I might get rejected, and never have a chance
I want to explain all my struggles
Tell god all about my troubles
Will he look in to my eyes
Think this are lies
Point his finger away and say
"Son, today your world is the other way, so please die another day."