The Son Of A Sadist (Poem)
"The Son Of A Sadist"
I'm the son of a sadist, the name's Mr Dunne/
A Narcissist with Aspergers, the worse of all one's
Cursed since I begun, I was never nurtured by my mum/
So with every verse I spit murder, til the hearses them come
Since young I've been abused, at two my mother tried drown me/
Then my father would abuse me, in front of all family
They then banned me from writing, the abuse I had suffered/
And like a confused little youth, I then blamed it on my mother
Like she hadn't suffered, at the hands of my father/
Whose sadistic little plans, were yet to be discovered
Covering all tracks, the abuse had begun/
Confusing my mind, as why he was abusing his son
I was accused of harassment, threats to kill & then slander/
All for revealing the abuse, from my dad & step mother
They then put me in prison, where my face it got cut/
By a man who murdered his brother, like Lord what the f*ck??
Copyright 2020 The Elusive Mr Dunne (All rights reserved)
I'm the son of a sadist, the name's Mr Dunne/
A Narcissist with Aspergers, the worse of all one's
Cursed since I begun, I was never nurtured by my mum/
So with every verse I spit murder, til the hearses them come
Since young I've been abused, at two my mother tried drown me/
Then my father would abuse me, in front of all family
They then banned me from writing, the abuse I had suffered/
And like a confused little youth, I then blamed it on my mother
Like she hadn't suffered, at the hands of my father/
Whose sadistic little plans, were yet to be discovered
Covering all tracks, the abuse had begun/
Confusing my mind, as why he was abusing his son
I was accused of harassment, threats to kill & then slander/
All for revealing the abuse, from my dad & step mother
They then put me in prison, where my face it got cut/
By a man who murdered his brother, like Lord what the f*ck??
Copyright 2020 The Elusive Mr Dunne (All rights reserved)
41-45, M
