No one understands
This boy, becoming a man
His needs go above anyone else's
An air of selfishness.
He cannot stay home
The rage is fuelled
So, he runs
In circles from couch to couch.
With pent up anger
And misunderstanding
He claws wildly at the world
Missing his mark.
Forcing his opinion
On those that cower
He is an unstoppable juggernaut
Unleashing his power.
As the dust settles, he sees himself
Alone, on a couch, as a child
No bedroom, no family
No place for this boy gone wild.
I entice change and he accepts
Here is a job, here is your space
Here is my love, and my shoulder to sob
Whatever you do, don't quit your job.
I see the smile I thought long gone
And the spark return in his eyes
The rage within has settled for now
And I will be there, for when it returns.
