dear mother
You heard my cry
and you saw my fears,
but you never took the time
to whipe my tears.

You sold my soul
for a simple golden ring,
and though all my pain
you never did a thing.

You love that monster
who deserves to die,
every word you ever said
to me it´s all a lie.

How could you never
wanted loved or botherd,
all i ever learnd from you
is how not to be a mother.  
Stefanía Bergsdóttir
1991 - ...


Ljóð eftir Stefaníu Bergsdóttur

Í gamla daga
Brú
dear mother
I miss you
..
Vatnið
Depressed
Sársaukinn
My face is a mask
He´ll use you
Vinir
Þótt himnar gráti
Our King
Hey mommy
Ég hata jólin
Bálið
Bæn
vond gleðinótt
Flaskan
reiði
Að eilífu
Andvaka bið
Missir
Mótmæli
Hjálpsemi
Kveðja
Sylvia í kjallaranum
Við höfnina
Í garðinum bakvið húsið
Endurgjald
Skrímslið
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