Back then, forcing me into knightly armor
You struck me with swords
Now, setting your expectations with warmth
It is me, you see going forth
With surprise in your eyes
I do not hesitate to cut the ties
You beg me, kneeling down
Not caring back then, when I drowned
Watch me as one foot follows the other
I really do love you, mother
Do not worry, I'll be fine
It's not like that I haven't survived
