Fiction: I gave birth to the trouble in my life.

It's the easiest for you to make my life worth living the toughest decision.

When taking action, for my turf,

you interfere and say the most unsavory stuff.

I helped you through it all, till old age and beyond was forgiving to a fault.

It's your fault, for not having risen, despite having every kind of luck on your side.

Now you won't listen when I tell you how much I struggled against the odds and made it even.

Your advice to me is that our time's are entirely different, and that I'm seeing your future with jaundiced eyes.

Giving me hell,

Acting like you're the angel and I'm the devil.

I'm at my wits end.

Well i have to do something or die before you try pushing me over the edge to heaven.

Comparing school detention to State prison.

Now, my child...

If you don't wish to behave like a human, even at the fag end of your life.

Let me fullfill what you want by treating you like an alien,

and kicking you out of this planet dead or alive.