I am a mother of many things.
Like this house that is filled with the life of green. This is the house I built once before,
as my previous one was destroyed from a terrible storm.
That didn't stop me from continuing to create and build from what I still had.
After the house I began to create my children,
but one child left some problems.
The child would ask for too much and when I would say "That's enough",
they stole from others.
They would take so much it would put them in danger.
And when I noticed this, I gave everything they wanted.
Eventually the child multiplied like rabbits to the point I lost count.
I would hear them fighting upstairs over free rights with a loud shout.
I would see my older children leave because of their nonsense,
promising me that they would visit but they never did.
It was THEM that made the children not visit.
After more left,
I lost control of my child.
They would drop bombs upstairs,
burning holes into the ceiling and walls.
When they would run out of ro