don't say a word, they'll hear you and trade us to the devil for our screams and souls. screams like bombs, cold nights and explosions. screams like that drunken girl let out as something was taken from her. they took her name. her name was all she had and her words mean nothing now that she is no one and her brother spit on her while he held the corpse of his dead bride in his arms. hoping she will inflate back to humanity and live like she did before but my brother is a freak and so are you. don't look at him. don't speak to me, I am so cold. honey, would you like some tea? glancing, ******* staring at me. aching into my missing heart. where have you been darling? oh no where, I have been now here.