Sybill Trelawney: People Just Don't Want To Know
I was always a
Challenging child.
Parents don't like it,
When their little angle,
Predicts their death.
The other kids laughed,
at me.
Called me a freak,
Guess they didn't want to know,
The truth.
That's what I tell,
You know,
The truth,
Every word of it.
People just don't want to hear,
that maybe,
It wouldn't be alright,
in the end.
Do you know?
Everyone dies,
One day.
I just say when.
And how,
And somethings why?
No one wantes to ask,
Why,
They will dye.
Even though I know.
What it to be a mystory,
I never understood.
But,
That is why,
They would rather not,
belive a word I say.
Because if they admit,
I might be wrong,
Then they admit,
They will have death
In their lives.
But no one will ever,
Want to know,
Why?