WILD CHILD
WILD CHILDNo one could handle no one could control
that forlorn lost look that asunder of soul
left so delusioned with fair of face
no one had seen the wild childs distaste
embittered and fractured no stable abode
through your own lawless means of retaliation you strode
fighting your peers turning to crime
rebelling the system in total decline
no help when needed so why should you care
when self preservation was a normal affair
do what you must do what you will
an overload of emotion possessed to fullfill
no family no friends left all on your own
simmering confusion about to be shown
no love was given no affection to receive
honesties now wavered you'd transformed to deceive
care homes and prison couldn't halt your behavoural streak
keep on offending musn't show you are weak
strong in the wrong sense that habitual misguiding
no room for sentiment no room for hiding
and so the wild child was born upon that first breath you made
disfunctional upbringing they'd be a price to be paid
Another ode a little darker.. its fictional with my own twist on things!
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it went thru me like a lance dripping blood tears