A mother and child, lay on the beach

Looking up at the sun just out of reach

Child playing content, mother at ease

Time passes, mother is no longer easy to please

She wants child to grow up, to become mature

She screams and yells, believing that is the cure

Child grows in malice and pain

Growing more and more insane

Child becoming like mother, rotten to the core

Time passes again, mother still wants more

Her hand enforcing her will

Her rage lashing child, never having her fill

Child tired, follows his mother and lashes back

Hatred of her child is followed by this attack

More pain, more anger is thrown at child

No longer human, both are untame and wild

Mother throws child out

Tired of child, now a lout

Child wanders, growing lost

Alone, unloved, sanity the cost




lol this one is a bit different in style to the rest of my stuff, I don't know if it make sense... but then again I've realized that what ever my intentions of writing is, the story appears different to everyone based upon their personal experiences, lol perhaps thats is why I like to write. anywhooo any feed back would be cool, thanks!