17 September 2012
The Dyson Twins, Aged seven, Blonde hair, blue eyes Light skin as heaven.
Not angelic, Hidden demons Staring in my window Eyes like a freeman.
Haunted in their home, Speak but no sound, All they do is whisper, Their hearts a heavy pound.
They scream their nights, Hidden away At the end of my road, Their troubles fray.
The Twins • Opuss № I