Revealed+(Oh+The+Answer)

What’s that rustling, is it the failing of my brain, the sweet relief from living hell an end to all my pain

nay a river trickling through Preparing for a flood slipping out a crack in the wall I can tell it’s Mira’s blood!

Or poor angelic killed in the night How did I not wake or start from fright

I should have heard the howl of my name or the creature that took her life again I’m alone with all my grief and strife

but wait what’s this her hair pokes through this rag atop her head Oh what should I do

A wig, a fake why would she hide What kind of horror hides she inside

oh god my lord this can’t be no other the one I called Mira turned out to be my mother

And now I see How far she extended she truly made effort for our amendment

So now I know I am free to roam I have a heart and I have a home

I just dearly wish My mother could come but now she is finished and her time is come

so I leave you my mother with love in my heart that you died to save me   prepared from the start but now I must go   and find my way home And there I shall stay no more to roam.