12 June 2012
Why are you acting like me? Why, do you look like me?
Oh child, why do you have my eyes? Oh child, why do you cry my cries?
Beloved child, you have a father. Beloved child, I'm not your father.
I am the man inside the telephone. I am the 12th. doctor of time shone.
You have never seen my face. You have never felt my hand. Your mother is my love. You child, I do so love.
Stepfather, is that my name? Family, is that our new game?
Stepchild • Opuss № I