I have a question

Its about my womans mother.

Does thought ever come up in your mind
or is completely black filled with hatefulness
my mind is free creative flowing full of playfullness
I try and suggest the correct answer
but you skip over it like the perfect truth dancer
hurt and pain is what you inflict like instinct
your daughters heart and mine are in sync
we beat as one and your relationship fails
im curious if jealousy leads your trails
poking wounds isnt my purpose
im only asking of whats on the surface
on your face is a mask of hate
your motives are of mass debate
what you claim and what you do aren't the same
you keep doing the same shit over and over...insane
just give me the real reason your such a bitch to me and i wont question again