IS BLOOD THICKER?

Caught in nature, With draining thoughts Desiring to help Just don't know how. In a deep intimate sense Trapped in a cunning lion's den Promising a complete change To an irreversible mess. All question her dignity With dropping Jaws As she feeds a fatherless child And fights an incurable illness. Expenses exceed Many offer to help For her body in return Hence spreading the virus In a dint. Though it doesn't serve her Satisfies their lust In a stiff sphere To make a change. Shamefully gave up her dreams For the change they have But they pointed fingers in return Leaving her questioning How thick blood is to water.