Curse

Wild wind, take my words.
Carry them, cast my curse.

This is me, your wild child.
with a need, to reconcile.

Wild wind, take my rage.
I release it,  from my cage.

I beg forgiveness, for my mistake.
For my selfish, of my take.
 
For picking a father,
 who's example, is hate.

So for my child, with your hand.
Pluck the sorrow, and all the pain.
Planted by, a vial man.

Just reach right in, take it whole.
And transplant it back, to his soul.

Let him tend, his own poison.
Let it take root, where it began.
Let it thrive, feeding on him.
Remove it from Her, heal her within.

Set her free, for its the only justice,
She, will ever see.
He punishes her, because of me.
For I was young, and foolishly believed.
He would become, who I wanted, him to be.

He hates, because she lives.
Give back the hate, that he gives.
Remove his stain. That belongs to him.

Hear my curse, oh wild wind.
I curse the head, of KXXX GXXXX.

A.R.M.