Thursday, December 8, 2011

Spoiled Brat, My Child

Just look at you!

All smiles and no shame

And you don't know why people point.

Yes! They point at you

All because you never utter a respectful word; ever!


You refuse to heed good advice 

And you take delight in what

Normally, people would disgust.


Well, I guess we must understand that

You grew up in a home with no rules.

Brought up in dead space of freedom.

Yes, you've been smothered by love,

Slapped with kisses, suffocated by gifts

And drenched in useless attention!

You've been dead a long time.


But look at this today (waving a fine long cane)

This shall liven you up

And finally you will be 

As you should have been a long time ago.


No more shall you be a spoiled brat!

No more shall u retort elderly talk.

You shall be silent and listen.

You shall learn to understand,

To heed instruction and obey.

You shall no longer be  my spoiled brat.

You shall become...........MY CHILD



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