Silence is the next lesson
rejection was the last
I can see just where the future lies
by looking at the past.
Withering under the load of pain
are the two who in that past
could not resolve their differences,
so forged a peace not meant to last.
Oh sister dear what is the sin
that sent you from my side
what did I do that hurt you so bad
you want to take it all out on my hide?
Oh sister dear, I miss you dear
I hate you for the hurt
I love you while I hate your guts
for beating me into the dirt.
