The Cure

Being a Mother Is about being unsure This choice and that choice It can be such a blur How can I make This child do good And no matter your choice It's misunderstood So you just try your best But then sometimes you don't Because other life things They don't stop, they just won't Then the morals, they come And the guilts there to stay Until you wake up and get up And fight through your day See, being a Mother Is about being unsure Until your child surrounds you And their arms are the cure