Bloodline Half Strangers
Blood is rumored to be thicker than water, though ...
One shouldn't anticipate that all is well with bully halfs
Especially with dream killer spouses who wish so hard
To reclaim territories with disrespect, it exposes foolishness
Wicked folks will forge strife that will never be called for
Precious years pilling into no regrets of shameful realities
Love should never be used as a weapon of selfishness
Nor should relationships be built on foundations of lies
It disarms self-esteem and may dig for its rightful roots
False witnessing and empty victories stirred in hatred
Master pieces, we are; no duplicate neither in status
But favor lingered all over my head in true diligence
It’s just a matter of choice not a staged contested race
I ignored blowing my own horn in most opportunities
"The guilty are afraid"; I still compromised my options
The outcomes after then, are way beyond my creation
I reckon "No weapon formed against me shall prosper"
The jingle became my front-line as I was believed out
My downfall was called out by the very people who
Happily nourished resentment towards my being
I now know that; not all hatred is committed with intent
But varies in upbringing, wiring and rising in falsehood airs
And that spouses we pick in life, may determine our destiny
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