A/N: This fic will be a group of poems about the women in Erik's life in chronological order. This one is of his mother, Madeline.
You look down at me
And scowl at what you see
A face of terror
A face of pain
But that is not all
You also see failure
Your failure
To bring me into the world
Since the night of my birth
You fear me
As you fear the spiders
Who too have no saying in there appearance
So...how was the first one? Next chapter: Marie Perault: An Angel of Understanding
