We fell beyond our roots
Captive to our own peace
Cursed in our mounting distance
No longer sibling,
Nor mere acquaintance

Speak!
And the halls of my mind
Shall beckon redemption
The winding chaos, shall ease into bliss
Comfort my demons and send them off

Silence remains
Emboldened, sly and devilish
Our menacing sidewards glares
to steal the heart of me
No longer sibling
Nor mere acquaintance

I chose to use the photograph above, because at this event my sister and i truly bonded. Plus i am a huge fan of Big K.R.I.T.