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Mar 2019
My brother, my best friend
His wife, my sister in law.
She holds a key that goes to a cage.
After your wonderful wedding
After everyone leaves and all the smiles and laughs are gone.
She blindfolds you and you will willingly follow her voice into a cage of hurt.
She tricks you into closing the cage like the stupid genius you are
I don’t know when you will take off the blindfold holding your greatest desires.
When she leaves I beg and plea for you to take off the blindfold but you can't hear me.
She has cut off your ears and put them on a plate.
She then forces me into a cage.
She knows I'm the only one that sees through her poker faces.
She knows they are fading, melting off her skin.
But she has turned you against me.
Poison dripping from your ears onto your skin.
You bleed and she just lets it drip.
       Drip, drip, drip
Tell me you can’t hear or feel the stinging.
The smell of burning flesh is masked by the smell of your favorite foods.
My brother, my best friend
Your not alone till she kills me.
She might soon so please, open your eyes and see the world you worked so hard for.
The same world that you opened to her and she set fire to.
Hear me, calling up to you.
I'm still your kid sister right?
You still love me, Right?
Charlie Rose
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Charlie Rose  14/F
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