Your mother hung herself in the National Theater,
When she was four months pregnant with your sister,
Who would've been thirteen years old today.
Does that make you feel any less alone in the world?
Your dad, I'm sure, he tried his best,
I become such a wolf around you,
My thoughts go dark and all out of focus.
I have no peace in my mind,
Because you,
You've touched me.
Ooh.
The screech owls are going insane outside my house.