25 July 2012

My privacy is gone, My peace shattered, All that was worthwhile, All that mattered.

My thoughts now have been read, Judged, criticised and laughed at, I can't write anything anymore, I can't tell a story, have a chat.

I fell like a hunted animal, And all hell is breaking loose, Because now my annoying little sister, Emily, is on Opuss.

PlatypusGone Are The Good Days • Opuss № I