Losing Innocence

Losing Innocence Horrid voice of you child; Gruesome alley cat; Fall from the grace of the baby face; A scrawny, sticky brat; Steady yearning too child; Handies out for more; Cherub you’re not, in infantile rot; Offending me to the core; Bathe ‘til clean you must child; Silence could you please; So soon to be... like them and me, Part of this disease.