Sister, I Will Carry You
Created many moons ago, for my older Sister.
Sister, I Will Carry You
Been tried through the fires of hell
Been through worse than this
You don’t know my hell
Sister I will carry you
Despised, beaten, broken in pieces
Still, wouldn’t want to be anyone else
I turn my stones into diamonds
And place them in my raven hair
Triumph over tragedy
Rain over sunshine anyday
You’ve locked me out in every way
I’ll carry you, Sister, anyway
Feet bloodied from the journey
Heavy loads are nothing new
I collect your arrows & build a fort
Sister, I will carry you
Sister, I will carry you
m o n o c h r o m e j u n k i e † 