but sometimes, not.

let`s say, your family is somehow more, than blood.
you have the matching ink, you are soul mates till death do us part. (and after)
does that mean, that you have to force it on, when you do fail your role?

because, we are family.

the stronger the link, the harder it is to know,
when you have to hold the ultimate forgiveness.

because, we are family. you have to cut me loose.

that is all i hear these days.

they say, the wars are easier, than love.
in war you do not have time to think, you act or you die.
when you are our of war, you do have time to mingle yourself into the abyss.

are they less better, than you are? really?
because the blood is all you got to proof?
does it give the somewhat immunity when fail?
do you get a prime Xmas dinner sit, cos you are connected?

no, you do not.
what i learned from all these years, being menace.

i love those, who want to bleed for me, no matter what.
if there is a war tomorrow, if there is someone at the door.
if the color ain`t match, if i hate the guts our of that shit one.

i would choose to love those, who would stand by my side.
because it is just simple af. no transcendental issues here, brother.

if i put it down in one fucking line, it sounds as that.
they bend over backwards to prove, they are on board. not you.

you do know, we have lasers these amazing days.
they would wipe you out of the last something, you hold to prove.

he taught me not to forgive.
because sparing someone, you would definitely have it on you.

the curtain falls, only the decent stay.
i might be not a good sister, but i am a good queen.

me puedes quitar lo demas.
pero por favor dejame.