ODD Babies
I’ve seen it
I’ve heard it
I’ve been there before
Heard the screaming
Seen the shaking
And slammed the door
Domesticated pent up fuel
Dripping and spewing out onto

YOU

I’m not what they say I am
Thomas S ODD or Willie M
Manipulated
the environment
to make it my way
My glowing ID is
growing salient here we go again
So that maybe I can
Survive it through another day with

YOU

I’ll fight you
I’ll stab you
And you will see
Craving for reaction
I want and need
No Father
Numb Mother
Now look at me
Point the finger through the son
And into

YOU

JA©2005