My favorite person is my mother

She had me at the age of sixteen
I was a mistake in her teens
She thought me right from wrong
Shes thought me to get along.
I trust her with my life
even though we might have a strife.
Sometimes she gets me mad
but then i get sad
because i start to think i've never had a dad
and i start to wonder why do i act bad??

Everybody has to die
but when its my mothers turn i will cry
until my eye turns dry
I wont be able to say bye
and i will keep asking myself why
did she have to go to the sky?
cause she made me a good guy
and thats one thing i wont deny