I am nothing more to you,
Than someone who bothers you.

I am not a son to you,
Just a piece of shit, that burdens you.

I was thought to be a person,
Someone who has dreams and pain,
You turn your back and walk away,
Like an accident you can explain.

Why bring me to this place,
You make a life then let it waste.

Your excuses only make it worse,
Your thoughts and words, a burning curse.

I am nothing more to you,
Than a little boy that whines and cries,
You turn your cheek, and shove me down,
My dreams and goals slowly die.

I'm just another demon,
Someone else to drag you down.

I am your resenting hate,
Just one more of your mistakes...