sister, sister, one bad, one good
one sister does what she should
the other sister fixed on destroying those around her
with only lies and horrible stories to share
mama in denial she only sees the bad in the good one
and what’s done is done
the brothers see all and is too in denial
the good one wishing she was not this mama’s child
the good one wants so bad to escape this evil mess
the family hating her less and less
because family feels she too should see and forget
now the bad one has sons of her own
and she sees nothing wrong
one sensibly quiet, one bad, one good
only two of her sons does what they should
the bad son begun living by the sword
and still to this day this family is not on one accord
daddy sits and stare, like “what the hell am i supposed to do?”
..."dem’yo boys, do what you got to do!"
the good sister stepped in, to bring this sad mess to an end...
i ask when does this cycle end
my conclusion is when a mother is a mother and not a FRIEND