The Mother Who Hid Her Psycho Son Poem by RIC BASTASA

You drugged him in your house

The friendship was fine but what you did
Was not right what you did was cheap

You bragged that everything is safe that
Everyone in the house is sound that the

Weather is fine that the state-of-affairs is okay
What you did was cheap, you gave him

The drug for him to sleep the day long
He swallowed what you gave him
Hook, line and sinker
While we
Party and drink. eat and laugh he was

There inside with all his tantrums & nightmares
He was screaming and wanted to run away from you.