The Sister
Long and winding road shes traveled but for her it's all been funsaw the day was coming when all that came undone
the path she chose to be on lead to her own demise
and now she sits here praying for a blessing in disguise
was told by a preacher who gave her a prophecy
two friends of hers were no good but she was to blind to see
so she continued to be on a dangerous path spitting on everyone who cared
now her living fantasy has become her worst nightmare
she's isolated her loved ones the ones who had her back
they tried and tried to be there and cut her a little slack
but she continued pushing till one day it was done
they left her holding her own baggage now she dont have anyone
her boyfriend who she thought loved her left her high and dry
left her with a baby but he never said goodbye
her so called friends whom she was close to suddenly made her mad
now she has no one else to turn to not even her own dad
alone and penniless she is she is down on her luck
a downward spiral her life is now that its run amuck
so if you meet her one day steer clear out of her path
or you too will meet her fate one day as she takes out her wrath
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