Our sweetest sister
Troubled, assist her
We give time, money
Our last dime, honey
We give love and grace
Self destruct, disgrace
What, pray tell, hurts more?
Fall from heights soared?
Loss of trust, respect?
What do you expect?
To steal, lie, and cheat
All ends in defeat
Your self harm hurts us
Alarmed, lost trust
Does help enable?
Growing more unstable
Until the tipping point
The last drink and joint
The voices in your head
Say you’re better dead
Now you’re admitted
The truth omitted
You don’t have issues
What warrant issued?
Deny and refute
You lie and dispute
Manipulate us
We stipulate trust
Destroy, desimate
A ploy? Hesitate
How do we help you?
Help you to see through
The farce constructed
Therapy conducted
But to lies you hold
And the truth be told
We are tired and spent
We tried, now relent
We pray you find peace
Your troubled mind ease
We have so missed her
Our sweetest sister
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