THE VOICE OF HER DEMONS

"THE VOICE OF HER DEMONS"

One day you will know the depths of her anger,
The demons that you engraved that she eminently fights,
All because blindly even to this day your ego makes you think your right,
Your karma will be harsh, its blade not so swift. Eating you away till you don't even possess your own health,
A long suffering just like you claim her birth, she never even asked for you to let her touch this earth. You blame us for her pain, never realizing how you raised her, so you and I are the same. Now looking down on her with such shame, on your self proclaimed judgmental thrown. As if the way she is, makes it our blame and only ours to claim. But understand this you and I for her are the same. One difference though I created her fight, you wanted to see her lame. The love you gave fueled us which are her demons, we hope with your help to never be tamed. Oh, yes mother of hers one day you will see, this anger is yours to claim.
And when your heath falls lame, her oh so protective demons will be there.
Smile on our faces for the love you gave, keeping her to us enslaved... To our festering ways.
Oh dear mother of hers, when you realize the WE. The you and me are very much the same. Only then will you be able to see whom is the one to blame? You loved her since her birth and this is why we tell her those words are the worst.