The Mother Who Hid Her Psycho Son
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.
poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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