Mother?

Mother is what keeps me up but pulls me down.

Mother, mother 

Home and lover 

No other, 

than a mother. 

Insides devoured 

Feelings growled 

Red with shock,

Blue with despair

Hungry for love,

Too senseless to share

Hit here,

hit there 

Through her eyes, 

A glare 

 A piece of glass,

All bare. 

A defenseless burden, 

Take care. 

Grown and risen, 

All's fair.

Become one, 

No one. 

Through her eyes, 

 Someone.

Destroyed by ignorance 

Prevailed by names 

Titanic. 

The block of cold in the way. 

Manic. 

Brittle bones and solemn slumber

Not in need of her milk no longer

Dynamic splinter of monsters 

Come alive, 

in the form of a mother. 

Making me eat 

Making me cheat 

Digesting me with defeat 

Savorless sleep. 

Red with anger 

Blue with fear 

Hit here, 

hit there 

No other, 

than a mother.