She's not my sister, not the one I knew,
Oh just look what he's turned her into,
A lieing and decieving little swine,
For us she does not have any time,
Hiding away in her room, just isolation,
Blocking out all the civilisation,
Painted on her face says depression,
Always talking with aggression,
Sometimes we break down and start crying,
With her there's no point even trying,
She just blocks it out, and doesn't listen,
Like she's inclosed in her own internal prison,
We try to help her we really do,
But she'll never be her, because she's someone new.
