What we take in strides in the name of kindred.
What we suffer for the sake of the glass house.
How we bleed on the inside to live in fool's paradise.
-Aizojie Nancy
There is always a black sheep in the family, or so it has been said. was the mother promiscuous, was the father a cheat, or those myth about not being outside by 12 a.m or in the blazing sun when pregnant real?.How did the DNA get so distorted as to produce such a one? I could just implode with all these questions. Yet;
- We cover their "asses" because we have to present a united front. Will the roof come down on our heads before the realization dawns that the black sheep doesn't care
- The smile plastered could be likened to a clown's smile- a form of art. Should the glass house crack before the illusion is shattered.
As compassionate as "the white sheep" is, wanting to believe in the redemption of the black sheep.Living in the paradise of fools is what it is, nothing to be gained; only if you consider pain worth something.
"Not all scar shows, not all pains heals
you can't always see the pain someone else feels"
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