What now?

She loves to see the tears.

The tears her sister cries,

She loves the way that they are

Forever falling from her eyes.

What’s it for now?

Did I do another thing wrong?

It’s not okay, dear sister.

I’ve been putting up for too long.

Sometimes I sit awake and think

About you and all your greed.

Just you wait, sister.

How I want to see you bleed.

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