We are stubborn and  idiots children. Our  brain looks as  the light bulb and we have  some conception of life that only hell can understand.Symbolically, we kicked some tips and good words, but the worst is when we kill MOTHER's ruthless advice and all flesh. I compare this being a Gospel, a living scripture that God has sent for us, children, quietly and sinners in order to placating us. No. We all offspring remain dumb and rebellious, pseudo-smart. Now I aske myself: why I'm so lonely like leaves in the wind? My mother is not with me more than an year ... If you believe that she went abroad to make money, you are wrong ... But  I do not convicted you ... I am not sorry for the billions of trees were cleared during our era, put on paper, for the sweetest words about  mother ... Once, in a time of abundant sincerity I told my mother: "You know,  the mother, she is strugglin nine moths with her kid, in the belly, and she is agree to gives her a better fire than to bear the pain of birth,  she is ready to die, but their child is born and he, baby, what? What he does? Trouble, trouble, she gives to her hero? MOTHER, forgive me ... " I said then with a storm of tears. You did not notice any time that your mothers solve the most stupid questions? That they have solutions to correct the most stupid stupidities we do? I do not want anything now, nothing.I want my mother. I look like a child of three years. All three years are the memes. If I was 40 years old, my mother would delight us all with "honey." I miss my mother before the vitamin in the body. If I had a looser,  for my  mum I would be a genius, if I was a slut, for my  mother I would be a nun, if I were a sheep, for my  mother  I would be a dove... MOTHER IS ONLY BEING THAT YOU ACCEPT AS YOU ... Unlike you, who are flesh, she keep her flesh, in your mean, BUT We Spit ...