I've got a fiendish friend,
Realistically, he's more of a foe.
He preaches morals than he act.
While he had sold his soul to Lucifer.
Mother! obscurely he eats the forbidden flesh.
He thrusts my sacred cave tirelessly like a furious lion.
Scornfully and greedily he whispers,
You're so melleous.
Countlessly, repeatedly I'll question his conscience.
Yet he'll give my speech no audience.
Why so villainous?
Upon your only descendant!
Why? I asked again why?
I took his conscience for a numb fella
I took them more for a dumb mifune.
But the bitter truth is they ain't!
That's what my heart says, carefully and fearfully
Because they dance to the echoes of my moan!
They drank to stupor my tears!
I'm a living shadow,
With a fading conscience.
I'm a living dead, more
With haunting nightmares!
I'm a mother ******* decoy!
With hunting memories!
Mother! can't you surf through my thoughts?
Mother, can't you course through my pains?
Ma'am you tied the knot with a monster!
You gave your heart to a merciless marauder!
I'm a lost soul wandering in your abode!
Evolve the real being in me!
Mother couldn't turn in to welcome my complaints.
A befitting slap was my response.
Have you lost it?
How dare you tag my emperor a lust seeker!
How dare you tag my Gabriel a Lucifer?
How dare you label my king an intruder?
Spare me few seconds, listen to my plight.
Give me a break mother, I'm talking turkey!
©Neesah_writes