Buried in smiles, the pains enveloping my heart
My options limited
My choices not many
Regret too late, but cannot help pondering
Why would one I call blood be so cruel?
Come to think of it, which is more mischievous
My stomach or my blood?
The least important, yet most valuable
Losing it because I was gullible
Now, all I can do is to make do without what I gave up for my stomach sake
My birthright
O Jacob, my brother, the cunning one
I hate you but, most of all, I love You
#Esau Speaks
