Adsel, Adsel. Adsel...
Oh why did you shun her and
Find her so irritating?
Why didn't you
Help or ask?
Why
Why
Why...

Hey hey hey,
What 'appened to
"Staying nice"?

Chill out, mate!
He's yer relative after all.
Gotta take care of your mate
No matter what

Now all we can do is
Sit'n wait
Hope for the best'n

Pray she don't know bout us

I've lived with Mal for 4 years now,
Adsel 2, and Frank 9.
I've seen them grow,
I've seen them feel,
I've seen them

Starting off with
Constructing Wonderland then
The kidnapping,
The disappearance,
Abandoning the land,
The coming of Mal,
The period past 9,
The sudden return of Frank,
Meeting Adsel,
Playing the first of Adsel's games,
The revelation that they're siblings,

Oh we've gone through so much...

But Frank,
I'm so sorry
A few times more

A crazy, mad decision,
Probably foolish too,
But I shall call on them
To come for me
Just hope they don't stick
Like glue

Hoobler Hobbler:
He brings only fatigue.
He is but just annoying,
He rarely does intrigue.

Even my brothers are
Extremely irritated so,
For they cannot do anything
Since he really cannot go

For even a strongman like old Mal
He cannot move this hefty tonne,
Both Adsel and Luke alike
Their words like an empty gun

Frank cannot do anything,
He just perches there to watch;
Mike and Blake hide in their hole
And Rooney's but a blotch

Oh this fascinating team
For once they really can't control;
This heavy weighted sleepyhead
Has just worsened this hellhole

Hoobler Hobbler:
It's not just the fatigue,
He also brings along chaos
But still doesn't intrigue

I've been thinking.
Well, I'm sorry,
I don't dare to tell you
What's bothering me but
I guess I'll just put it in this
Little poem.

Well, firstly,
I just don't want this year to end.
I've been thinking about
How much feels I'm gonna have
Once we part at the end of the year.
I wouldn't know what to do.
I'll be lost.
I'll be confused.
I'm scared mam.

And, secondly,
He keeps bothering me
Screaming to get out.
I give up, if he wants to get out
By all means.
I've had enough mam.
I know I promised you
I wouldn't do anything funny but
Does going insane count as
Doing something funny?

And lastly,
I've been worried about Frank, dear.
It worries me and saddens me
When I see a friend, a buddy,
A childhood companion,
Suffer because of me.
And it just makes me feel bad
Every time he defies Adsel and
Gets so worried with the
"She'd be mad"s and "She'd be so worried"s
He thinks of me 24/7 and has
Suffered for me all this while

And you know, sometimes,
I am curious but
What if he is
My brain's projection of

You?

I must think of you too much madame,
Yet I think too little...
I don't know.
I'm confused.
Lost.
This is the most decent of thoughts in the
Past three hours.
I'll treasure it.
I'll post it.
I hope you read it.

And I pray you stop worrying then...

Does that mean
She knows everyone?

Frank
Adsel
Mal
Lucas
Jeffrey
Geoffrey
Mike
Hoobler

A­ll of them
Exposed
After all the efforts to
Hide everyone

We shall mask again
But this time
Permanently and from
Everybody

Frank Adsel Mal Lucas Geoffrey Jeffrey Mike Hoobler

They were
The closest thing to family
I ever had

They'd fight ever so often
But they always stuck
Together

They always understood me
When I shared a problem;
They'd nod and smile
Tell me it's alright;
They'd give me a hug if
I ever needed one

But the truth still prevails:
They don't exist

I am merely
Reminding myself of my problems,
Convincing myself I'm *******,
Wrapping myself in my arms

I wish there was
Really someone understanding,
Really someone comforting,
Really someone giving me that hug

But it can never be
And my nights shall remain in

Solitude.