Haunting possiblities

Your words haunt my mind 

riding on the tongues of others

badly chosen projections

Like farther like daughter

Screaming out my resentment 

perhaps she doth protest to much

Am i merely a dormant copy

Poison in preparation for the brewing 

Just his perfectly crafted machine

Running from the bruises on my psyche

Have i stumbled back into your spiral

Merely a replica of your failures

Maybe your insanity was my causing

Your aggression just deserves for disobedience

Perhaps it was never even you to blame

Did i ask for the misgivings of my childhood?

An unintentional product of a deranged mind?

where the memories all individually deserved?

I question my own annoyance

Perhaps i drive the world from sanity

The aggression received a just response to my existence