For what for why step father.
This is a newer version of my poem someone's stepfather
Years of blood
A stepfather
More a step dud
False sense surrounds me
The unexpected
As missiles projected
An ashtray as I suspected
One of onyx . just the tonic
So Glad it missed
Did so cos he’s so pissed
He really does have an evil twist
The alcoholic with a clenched up fist
As I witness more of the drunken rants
Pissed rage and incoherant chants
Lurking awaiting another snide advance.
This time I’ll hold my stance. I’ll show the world the kid can dance. So He really doesn’t have a chance.
One more onslaught, abusive cruel verbal affray.
Well in soak range of the shout induced spray
as each word soaked my face
Why is he just on my case.
Then throated phlem as he spits.
I went to bits
My wits went scitz
Control abandond me
As I raise the defence that was handed me
phloem landed in my face
I did not turn I did not leave the place.
Now
I don’t condone and I do condem
I had no choice but to defend
I lost my thought I lost my head
One spilt second I wished him dead
Then Clarity restored
I saw a bully floored
Red mist fading
Unlike the red of the blood that he was laid in
It’s not my fault can’t you see
I lost it proper cos he spat at me
I don’t lash out it makes no sense
It all got rather too intense
My Anger should be kept at bay
I should have never reacted this way
But then I hear the words again
Insulting drunk and proper lame
Ignore him and just turn my back
Karma will do return the attack
A loser far devoid to be go getter and for years to come it got no better.
No one came to help if I tried to shout.
He’s a proper mum kick him out.
His need for drinking stops him thinking.
There’s a pit of violence and I’m slowly sinking
Now ill admit I’m first to say.
They’ll be Consequence from drunk cruelty and it’s on the way.
Unknown to you the price you’ll pay
Your soul to take and u must obey
You were Drunk in life and you drank to death.
As I smell your insults on your whiskey breath
Now Rest in peace
For now at least you’ve killed the beast
I wanted to help you out at least
I stood and faced you man to man
As I offer to you my helping hand
I thought I’d Ill lead you To a better land.
what went on went on and wasn’t planned
but you gave me insight
to your desperate fight.
Your path was blighted although excited
but mine is clear as I shed a tear
For here I stand and despite so much I understand.
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