Dark Poetry

Useless Wolf

Good for nothing child!
Nothing you've done will help.
Why are you the one that's wild?
Born as a Rabie filled whelp.

Causing pain to mother.
What is your game?
Jealously of your older brother?
We took you in and love we smother!

Brother can only do a much.
He learned on his own.
Knowing how to make do like the bunch.
Slowly building his own throne.

What you do are snarl and bark.
Can't even do simple task.
Even tearing this family apart.
All my feelings I have to mask.

School isn't that terrible.
Being in the wrong crowd is you're doing.
Just thirteen years and that's bearable,
But problems you're always brewing.

Found another wild one.
Love such early for a pup.
Making it harder on your own to run.
Mother is finally giving up.

All the barking and howling.
The things you cannot do right.
You're face always scowling.
Remember a smile is always bright.

The days we've cared.
We never tried to retire.
From all that pain you bared,
Helping you was our desire...

Pushing us just aside.
Nothing but the best.
Just another year for this ride.
For once we can all rest.

Strange that I had to perceive my sister as a wild wolf. That's the only way I can describe her at the moment. Just so wild and can't be tamed like the rest of us.

Peace, Love and Genocide...
Sincerely,
Crimson