not one less <br />of this family that must stick together and always save <br />one another, be it <br />whatever, a financial distress <br />emotional stress, societal imbalance, <br />technological displacements <br />the family shall be first <br />even in crime <br />passion, the family is one <br />in all conspiracies <br />not one less, each must be saved from shame <br />from destruction <br /> <br />i am tired of this, <br />i am getting out, i am now a stranger, alone <br />against this family, i speak my mind, i blow the whistle <br />now, kill me <br /> <br />i am a corpse, i have long been dead in the dark chambers <br />of this family <br />the secrets too deadly, <br /> <br />kill me now, i dare, only if you can....<br /><br />RIC S. BASTASA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/they-call-it-family/
