Ungrateful Child

One day I'll be dead
And all the unkind words
Will ring in your ears
Torture your mind
The ungrateful attitude
Will melt away
No one left
To be your punching bag
Who will you blame then?
Ungrateful child made by past mistakes
Who couldn't forgive as he'd been forgiven
Even in this
A mother's love is such
I wish I could spare you
When regrets are all that's left
And no forgiveness can be sought
And all that's left is pain