My Sonnet 10
A fire is about to start
As a storm rolls on
But in his heart
He is all ready gone
His sister sings her song
Says the blame is her own
She tells him it's not his wrong
That it's her that should be alone
To have no food and no home
To never feel the love of another
But he says, in a certain tone,
"It is my job as your brother,
To take off you, on to me, the blame So you may never feel any shame"