I see the red light From my building rooftop As my mother does everything alright The liability murmurs Some depressing news To add to the chorus Forgetting that she is already Depressed, A kid dying of electricity, Wouldn’t make her less of liability, There’s lack of empathy, Imaginative scenarios, Understanding you’re The liability. She is really over up Starting the day with a smile, Maybe that is what up to her. The liability screeches, But never fails to dominate.
Her response is always no, Only if she could know, The liability is not guilty, Lack of empathy, From her troubled past, Maybe if she gets tired of pretending that at last (chuckles) In the home, Small secluded Deluded, We laugh avoiding, Nothing is gonna be alright, The liability I blame, Does not make me any less same. I write this poem Out of sadness As, internalized Don’t know how to Respond to emotions Will keep writing When everything still burns Instead of taking accountability.