Not Your Perfect Mexican Daughter

I'm sorry

I'm sorry you came all this way, for you to stay.

Maybe there could have been something better,

Sorry for the displeasure.

Why?

You gave birth to a girl, thinking she'd be a pearl.

Perfect.

Was she?

What did you hope for?

A girl who enjoys dresses, instead I get stresses.

What else?

A modest girl, instead I got a dishonest girl.

I'm sorry.

Are you?

I can be.

I try, but instead I want to die.

Don't worry though, just hurry and tell me more.

She likes tattoos, what a taboo.

What happened to my little girl?

You tell me.

Perfect.

You know I'm sorry, right?

What a glory.

You don't believe me.

I guess I should flee.

I was supposed to be perfect.

I'm such a defect.

Let me list some things off,

Because why not?

You asked for a marvelous daughter,

Marvelous how?

She would play an instrument,

It was a detriment.

I don't think you asked for too much,

I just wasn't enough.

I'm ranting again.

Sorry.