Valediction Forbidding Custody.

I crawled out of us a cripple

Now let me breath the stink

Of us devouring each other

It’ll be quicker than you think

And the lawyers will make a mint

You keep the house I bought

The kid I sired and still

I pay you monthly maintenance

So you can continue the torture

Call me to update your dates

With internet desperadoes

While I take the moral high ground

Teaching our son not to hate

No wonder I am turning to drink
Tonight it’s supermarket Tacos

Gleaning the child for fast food

Hoping it will come back to haunt you

Lets see which way the wind blows

Even your rich arse family must know

Some of this shit shoveled will

Eventually stick to your shoes

© shaun patrick green 2014