Taking a poke at families irrelivant obligation.
Forced to deal with bloods confusing irritation.
To love them is a real trying over played emotion.
When liking any of them takes so much devotion.
Back and forth along the walls climbing inside erosion.
Hoping relevance slows for the sake of the commotion.
Individualizing last names that represent different illusions.
So far away from the closest thing is bloods restrictions.
Unable to accept one an other as if time lost imperfection.
Picking away at the bound that's strained by intrution.
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