F.A.M.I.L.Y.

For all the troubles that you'll face,
And all the untold disgrace,
May you find a friend forevermore
In those whom you adore.

Let not others bring you despair,

You may find solace in those who care.
It matters not, to whom you're born;
Stabbing backs make for more scorn.
Also, what use have you of crocodile tears;
Perhaps to abscond with the arrears?
Really, it matters not who you are,
It matters not if you've a huge car.
Verily, it'll all be for nought,
If your own family, can be forgot.
Let this be a lesson,
Every one of you who loves with a passion,
Give no heed to wealth and glory,
Earned, is the privilege of being called family.