Your mother has said,
That it's time to grow
And that it's enough
For flights in the skies.
"Son, come down to earth," –
These words have been thrown.
But only this time
You followed advice.
Just look at yourself,
You, yellow-faced scum.
Is it all you can –
To do what you've done?
She told you to go,
Despicable son.
She didn't mean so.
How far you have run...
The lemon does not
Fall far from the tree.
I look at your face,
It shows that you know
What this parallel
Does mean. As for me,
I think that your friend
Turned into a foe.
Just look at yourself,
You, yellow-faced scum.
Is it all you can –
To do what you've done?
Remember your smile.
It didn't seem wrong.
But it wasn't right
A long time ago.