Structure of care

As if taking them from me once want enough, you have to do it every week ... Twice to mother.

You throw them at us for an hour then drag them back again.

Staring down at us ... Judging ... Laughing ...

"Its just our job!" You defend hopelessly.

Well they're just my family, but you don't care about that.

As always, you care about your job more than defending yourself appropriately.

As long as the paycheck comes in ... So can the children.

Well Fuck you all and your structure of care.