You’re not helping
Not one bit...

I have a voice
Occasionally it is heard...

I prayed for this
I knew it would be hard...

I have two angles
They look after me...

What did I do to deserve this?
This hurt this pain...

People think prison or death
Are the best punishments...

My prince charming
One day he did come...

Older and wiser?
Older that is true...

You should be called peter
You’re my rock...

I forgive you
You don't know...

Why am I classed as different?
I’m the same as you...

Work again?
That’s all I do...