Fight of the siblings
Jul 25, 2023
arguments were forged
trust, alas, was gorged.
Gorged to death by the travesty,
the irony, the lying and the abject complacency.
i was subjected to,
indeed, a violent twist was our impromptu rendezvous.
clash of the moment
you deemed me as nothing.
step up! you said
like a vengeful miscreant.
i turned away
gasping for an escape.
because just the other day,
i was doing more anyway.
i’ve realized the distorted views
and i was here to make clarity anew.
yet again
i was nothing.
even with witnesses, you win
however, let me tell you, i am something.
time heals wounds, they say
time only festers wounds, I claim!
