What a father you turned out to be

Psychotic in nature
Ill-omened such fear
Craven of heart
An abjectness thats clear
To talk to a toddler
Of lets kill a giraffe
Its about his self glory
And just wholly naff

A swaggering braggart
Arrogance and
Brainwashing babies
Who won’t understand
Its boorish behaviour
Mannerless form
Unloved and repellant
And far from the norm

The man who would try
And lead a child
Into a cave for to die
To denounce and to spurn life
Its meaning and those
Who have as much right
To the life that they chose

The unsocial animal surfaces
Its numbness and lethargy points
An insouciant spiritless shameless
Creation
Whose insensate knowledge anoints
This is no parent
Whom I wish to know
Purely a psychopath
Helping to grow

Another psychopath

What chance has that child
Being drip fed such hate
This odious fool
Is acting to bait
A child into his way of thinking
To me
This is the most darkest
Way he could be