Mummie Why Do You Hate Me? Poem by Andytics mufc

Dad did it for pleasure
Mom did it for three dollars
Their thoughtless teamwork produced me
A child they never expected

Upon the enlightment of the life inside her; my life
Mom took pills and
injections
To get rid of me
But to no avail were her
malice attempts
God had me covered
And against all odds i arrived into the world alive

On my very maiden cry
Mom hated me as death
To her i am a ruthless little monster
That feasts upon her priceless
time
That denies her a wild world

She warms my back with no hug
Instead she warms my back with whips
She feeds no bed time stories to my ears
Instead she exhausts her
swearing dictionary on me
She buys me no ice cream nor candy
Instead she fills emptiness to my belly

Can somebody tell her
That i mean no harm
That i only have bottomless for her