Mothers Can Be Murderers

Cold

Cruel

Monsterous

Getting the point yet?

Not all of them

Give sweet mother's milk

Some poison it

Some slowly over the years

Torture the only birth  they ever gave

For their own secret, twisted pleasure

 

Devil should have been her name

From Hell she came and made my life

Just one of the many others

I'm sure lurk out there

Pretending to love

Pretending to care for

Daughters who are truely without feeling to them

Just a means to a rude end

Steal away lovers

Shatter the blooms of innocent, young flowers

Satanic women

Eating the young

From their own wombs

 

Storms without warning

They rip and they tear 

Undermining any dream

If it does not have something in it for them

Outraged if caught

In their webs of deceit

They strike back

Inpriosn sweet, unsupecting beauty

With the unmost hate and bitter glee

 

It's a terrible lesson to learn

But you will learn it for sure

If you're cursed enough

To in your life   

Have one of these bitchy things

Blaming you for every mistake

Ranting at you

All about how your arrival

Screwed up their futures

 

Mothers can be murderers

Trapped in their own eternal damnation

And how do I know?

I know because....

 

My mother once upon a time

Murdered me

 

2013 Ramona Thompson

 

 

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