I was questioned
So I had to answer
For what happened
I feel miserable
A good way to put it
Is I don't want children
I feel like I got hit
Their eyes judging
I couldn't tell them
They don't get this
I feel like I can't even tell him
But I searched my list
And figured out here
I found a dark fear
What if raising a child
Meant raising a mad man
What if kissing your daughter
Meant you would be kissing all her
All of her seductive lovers
The ones who said they loved her
What if hugging your son
Was just like him
Hugging the life
Out of his next victim
