Why do you keep doing this dear older brother of...
why cant you see that raping me isn't fine...

I can hear every harsh word you whisper behind my...
you not knowing that i can hear everything you say...

I can hear it again why cant you?
its sounds so sad..it sounds so blue...

What was it that night...that creature that filled...
its dark gold eyes that seemed to glow with its...

Roses are red Violets are blue
why cant you see that i love you too...