words cannot begin to express how sorry i feel.
because you're blood ; i'll never ever turn my back on you.
things that could have been ;
got blown outta propotion;
you didnt know what safekeepin' diplomatic policies were.
the common knowledge to politics you couldnt play.
fyi; it wasnt a scene of politics play gone wrong.
you just didnt know when to shut your gap.
cold as i may sound;
my conscience remain crystal clear.
you sabotaged your own life;
by not keepin' that gap shut.
you chose your death sentence.
cux rather than tread lightly on minefields;
you chose to blow it outta propotion.
you just had to didnt you.
you couldnt holdback one episode of your drama;
you had to cause all these animosity.
nothing can ever go your way;
at least not everything.
dont you ever learn?
why doesnt that mechanism in you;
that triggers your inhabitations, click,
before you even speak?
there were bread crumbs along the way;
didnt you see them?
maybe it wasntyour fault afterall'
it's prolly cux you had a lower eq;
that deemed you persona non grata.
my heart goes out to you.
sympathy is the only thing i have left to extend.
-bisoux.
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