AN: I don't even like Dovewing. But I'm doing this as a spur of the moment thing.
Whisper
Whisper
I don't care
I can hear what you say
Don't try to hide it
You may be of darkness
You may be of light
I'll still here you
Though I can't see you
I hear what you say of my sister
"She's evil, evil!"
She isn't
I was on your side
But you still scorn me
I'm Dovewing, I do this every day.
