It was a proper hell of days
No one knew their place
The birds stopped calling out to them
And to be loved they said when,
A young boy turned to monster
His sister how he taunts her
She can bare the pain no longer
Abandoned by the father
Oh God where are you?
Crooked little monster
I didnt raise you so
Screaming dying child
Youre not the girl I know
Oh the man and the woman
Ill see tomorrow shows
The pain has shaped us now and then
But the hope never goes
Sister and her brother
Oh how he loved her
Annoyingly so,
To say they didnt have to
When he always came too
One day he swore,
he'd be just like you
Oh how he loved her
Oh how he loved her
She would be the reason still,
That he ever found his soul
I did not learn to love
Did not learn to love
My child set free, off above
Unlearned how to love,
I did not learn to love
Did not learn to love
As a passerby, witness to its mess
I lived to learn to only, hate less
