The highest-ranking old mother
Demeter's fire touched the little Siren because of her
Numb, lost; this will lead me---where?
In the first place, why am I even here?
Past from me, before getting lost
She was the person I truly loved the most
She was my comfort, she was my soul
All changed when she said that one word.
My name. She stated my name in an illegal volume
Carnations, daisies, and roses ceased to bloom
The stone gating the Son's tomb,
Rolled and pinned down all of the flowers in room.
Oh, mother so delight
You enlightened me with joy and fright
You gave me eyes for sight
But Mrs. Old Superior, I got blind.
