This is what I think of you,
And all that you have done,
You are the worst ones that I know,
You are crippling your son.

You are making him incapable,
Of living his own life,
You interfere as best you can,
So that I can't be his wife.

You tell he should go away,
You're sacrifice is true,
He thinks you are the most sincere,
But I can see right through.

I see what you are doing,
And I see that what you hope,
Is that I will be unfaithful,
And that he is unable to cope.

And this just may be news to you,
But your plans will all fall through,
And we will be together,
Because this is what I think of you.