Was I Wrong?

Was I wrong to choose the path I chose?

Was I wrong in the decision I entrusted?

For all his wrong doings and deceiving charms, was I wrong?

The act of a bond broken, the act of trust never there,

The link of family non-existent,

Was I wrong to destroy that link?

Was I too quick with my judgement?

Did I oversee the good?

Or was there any good to begin,

At last, can you form a positive from a negative?

The damage ran far too deep, but did it?

Was I wrong to believe he was unfixable?

Was I wrong, I ask.

I ask the woman who he brought his darkness upon,

I ask the family who he lied,

I ask myself, a witness.

Family he is not, the sharing of blood is nothing,

He chose this path.

The decision was made on my behalf.