Life a pain or a pleasure?

You started It, Mamma, Now Let Me Finish It.

"See to the truth" as Grandma would say,

But isn't it that 'truth',

Is hard to come by?

Just like those nightmares...

Their secrets hidden.

To be honest it's similar to what my Aunty said,

"There's a thin line between love and hate'

Yet Mamma would reply,

"There's a thin line between love and lust."

You see Mamma was...

Someone you called to friendly...

With the opposite sex.

Now ya like to hear,

That she's like Lindsay Lohan,

Just hasn't been on drugs...

From what I know.

Which isn't much.

Not only that,

But how Mamma meet my Pa,

Was similar to a teenage boy looking at his first playboy magazine.

Yup, they said, "Age don't matter when you're in love."

No, it doesn't,

But since i know the outcome of this 'love',

If I were there,

I'd travel to the past,

And tell Pa,

"Age matters, when your 'love' is using you."

But I wasn't there.

So it's fun to see,

That mama's still like Taylor Swift,

Many guys in and out,

Yet, now Mamma, you're stuck,

Married to one of your many guys,

With a three year old.

But i'm not surprised,

After all, you were, to me,

A fallen women,

Ah,

Isn't it funny?

'Cause in the end, Mamma,

Karma will bite you in the butt.

Too bad for you Mamma.

Pa, is happier now,

New wife,

May I say a better one then you.

A son, and family,

So don't be a hater, Mamma.

Though i'd doubt you'd listen to me.

After all I am the one you left behind.

The one you slapped, and put down...

Ha!

Let me just clarify,

Your the one who started it.