It did.
It didn’t happen,
It couldn’t have.
It didn’t happen,
littles Don’t know what they talk about
It couldn’t happen,
because you said not my Kid!
So you took the chance, gambling my innocence
But it did happen,
From your own fucking brother.
IT SHOULDN’T HAVE HAPPENED
But, He promised you.
Poison sweet toxic and lies, You took his truth
over a little girls lies.
it didn’t happen,
She doesn’t know what she’s talking about.
Silence, Hushhh now..
This is a family secret, don’t tell the world.
A Mighty Clan, A mighty Pack.
Lions of pride, BAND TOGETHER THEY CRY
Until, it’s a little girls lies.
Praise the Matriarch they say.
Matriarchs who breed monster’s
Spread the poison, because it’s the family thing to do.
Stick together, Just like Glue.
because why wouldn’t you.
family black sheep, little wall flower- never saying a peep.
In her mind, Demons creep, waiting for a dark escape.
Never fear, little flower.
I grew In the dark too - I was hushed and silenced.
Nevermore, like the Raven I Cry.
I Wont drink the Lies, and I won’t praise a monster of blood and family Lines.
Your safe with me little flower, in a garden of light.
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