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7 year-old orphan. Lonely, cold. So is his step-mom + step-brother. |
There's no one here Even the sky is so clear I look at the bright Moon which will not go away that soon before I know, I start talking to it because I feel hurt After I know, it starts listening to me and nothing of it is absurd : I was never a boon you know, Dear Moon Mother, she beats me when I call her "Mummy" I love her but she doesn't seems to love-me Dear Moon, I don't want to run away but is it true what they say? Am I not their son? Am I something to abandon? Mother, she never addresses me the way she does Laurence Mother, if she'd only tell me what really is my offence? Oh I try not to cry or even not to lie I try to be brave but Laurence says I'm naive He also says a lot of bad things which a brother shouldn't, by any means Dear Moon, I feel so lonely All I want is a family only but they always leave me alone Just me and myself to moan Why do they do that? I couldn't be that bad And now I don't want to cry but the tears simply pour out by Dear Moon, as I sniff I wonder if you also feel the same way but then, you won't want to run away for wherever you'll run away to I'll always be able to find you And now I'm feeling tired and creepy It's nothing but just the reapin' before I go away, All that I'd want to say, is: Please give me some time for whatever they say, is my crime In the end, I promise I won't cry but rather sigh |