Greasy Trails

destruction lays in their path,
as i follow the aftermath,
a never ending circle i tread,
with the gut feelings i dread,
sometimes i catch up near,
but then it always brings me fear,
as i clean up their mess left behind,
even after I'm finished i still find,
the hopes are soon they will stop,
then maybe ill be on top,
for years i never knew where i been,
because i am a parent of a teen.