Corrupted Legacy

sin isn't something that is easily washed away- but it is easily given.

You corrupted me,

without my knowledge.

You gave me who you are,

without my asking.

You molded me to your liking,

without my awareness.

You morphed me,

into something that I loathed for who you are:

you corrupted me...

All the things I went through- 

finding cures of your mental scarring was all in vain.

The things I experienced:

characterized -

hardwired -

in all secrecy -

into my subconscious!

You corrupted me...

I made changes.

I fiddled and worked my way... foolishly hoping -

but to only master your own evil!

My soul is now bloody as yours -

but one things is certain...

I will not corrupt my son,

or at least I'll try not too?

Author's Note

Sin is the thing that stains- clothes or genetics.

Reviews

[Pratik]

Its really hard hitting... well done!! :)