Looking upon you, I saw many great things. Great and terrible things!
It was in your eyes from the beginning. From the moment you came into life, the darkness in your eyes was clearer than water. It seemed as if your soul swam in hatred and sin.
How could it though? You haven’t turned a year yet.
But the pain you brought me when you were born was beyond normal. My intestines were ripped apart when you left. Several organs were torn when you exited me.
Every animal that has come by has died on the lawn. The only thing that hasn’t, and it even thrives in your presence, is that horrid snake! It was curled next to you one night, and has never left since.
Anything living brought into this home becomes sick or dies. Any time flowers are brought, they wilt instantly. I have been unable to recover from your birth; infections always pop up, no matter how often I am treated. Your father has been unable to breath, having several asthma attacks everyday, something he never had before.
What to do with you demon? I do not know.. You cannot be kept for long, that is for sure.
Maybe the woods? For sure some animal needs some food.
Or the water? Get enough water blessed and have you drown. I remember that day we took you for your baptism, the church turned into vessel of darkness and we were banned.
That may work indeed.
I am sorry my baby boy, but this hell cannot continue. It will come to an end. Remember though, we will always love you.