Memories Of My Sister
Like dusting the cobwebs off my soul
I suddenly feel like a puppet in a play
Someone is pulling my strings who I don't know
Suddenly entering a darkened tomb within my mind
Now I am simply an open book for all to see
As suppressed emotions open old wounds
That now sting from the salt of my tears
Threatening to fall apart on such short notice
Just like Humpty Dumpty being put back together by all the king's men
In front of my strong willed team is embarrassing to say the least
But they are what holds me together when the going gets tough
But now they know it's personal and nothing else
Someone was taken from me not by force but by choice
And now years later that person is going to pay
By my hands and by the law