So focused he was
Composing new music with
His little keyboard.

No time for bullshit
Make your own decision or
Walk away and leave.

Blaming someone else
Is always easier than
Blaming yourself, right?

Four words seldom said
Yet when they’re said I mean it
I love you Mama

Tormented he was
Listening to his ego
And nowhere to run.

You’re responsible
For your life and no one else.
Own it. Embrace it.

Let go of the past
Or become its prisoner
What will be your choice?

What if I fail and
I was wrong and you were right
Will you still love me?

I have everything
Love, health, family and friends
What more can I ask?

Have you lost your mind?
Why did you quit your job? Why?!
You had everything.