To the tune of "Cleaning out my Closet" by Eminem.

Dear mama,

I'm sorry I left you mama.
I didn't mean to make you cry,
but this Gygas has gotta die.

A meteor hit our town one day,
and I let it change it my life as it would and as it may.
Maybe I'll be back someday,
but for now I'm off and away, this be my destiny.

I'm sorry I left you mama.
I didn't mean to make you cry,
but this Gygas has gotta die.

I endured many things during my travels.
I met many foes, and had many mysteries to unravel.

I felt cuts and hurts, I ain't no normal kid anymore.
Oh what is God putting me through this for?

Sometimes I ask him why.
Then beg on my knees and cry.
This Gygas ain't no lie.
Mama, he's gotta die.

I'm sorry I left you mama.
I didn't mean to make you cry,
but this Gygas has gotta die.

Now I met three friends along my journey.
A girl, two dudes, they became my family.

I wiped out enemies wit em'.
Mama, I would lie for em' cry em' die for em'.
We be one crew now, here to save the earth

I'm sorry I left you mama.
I didn't mean to make you cry,
but this Gygas has gotta die.

I'm writing this on a postcard that some girl gave me.
I'll see you again, mama.
Just maybe just maybe.

I just want you to not worry so much.
Try not to make a big fuss.
I love you mama, please pray for us.

Oh God end this hell!
Do our prayers ring a bell?
Will they be heard? Will they be felt?
I hope so. Cuz my mommas at home and she's crying.

I'm sorry I left you mama.
I didn't mean to make you cry,
but this Gygas has gotta die...

I love you mama, and I'm homesick.
---Ness