Aliza
- C.S.R.
- Jul 4, 2019
- 2 min read
Dear Sister,
So many other titles I can use but I go with "Dear Sister"
I know it's strange and formal but your life is dark and sinister
Never was a child, but instead an adult
But there are only three of us who know that it's your fault
And I'm sorry for what he did
And I'm so sorry for all your pain
I am sorry for the nothing that I've done
For you choose to loose so I can gain
Another night, another day, another "kill me now"
You never showed sadness and I've never felt but I knew somehow
The horrors you were fed,
The horrors that had led
You away from hope
And when they ask about the blues and blacks you act like a total dope
It's all taking its toll,
All his cruel control
Of one so young
What kind of sick man does this kind of thing for fun?
His lust you could detect,
And so you knew to protect
My purity
I don't want you going into his room to be the last thing I see
And I'm sorry for what he did
And I'm so sorry for all your pain
I am sorry for the nothing that I've done
For you choose to loose so I can gain
And he took you to his room in my stead
And messed up your pretty little head
He took away your innocence and filled you with dread
He made you undress and lye in his bed
Your view of loving uncles were torn to shreds
Though a princess, a horrid life you were fed
And I'm sorry for what he did
And I'm so sorry for all your pain
I am sorry for the nothing that I've done
For you choose to loose so I can gain
Your enslavement bought me my freedom
And you may wear a smile now but nothing can change what was done

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