'Funny' thing about all this.

Do you realize you set someone on the plate,

segregating, keeping the person in the blind,

you make me into a target,

and you are being the 'band',

doing whatever the hell you want?

 

Play all the music you want, in all its variations.

It's all you.

I'm only a mirror.

It reflects ON YOU.

 

*Visualization here is bit confusing but you get my point.

 

How do you make someone into a prey,

and try and blame the dinner, while wolves run into it?

 

 

Whatever is going on, my guess is that my uncle is trying to

manipulate the situation with 'personality',

and antagonizing me, while they essentially, 'foundationally'

have done wrong on to me.

 

1. I suggest that uncle to shut the fuck up. Which can only be

Wongi's dad.

2. Understand that I don't give a damn about you and your accolytes.

I have told you people since the beginning to remove yourselves from my life.