And I don’t want the world to see us because I don’t think they’ll understand that everything has been broken and I don’t want to be in no more pain all the problems that I have a step forward to all the parents that have been through life like mine don’t remind all the demons in behind, so put the paper down on the table and put your head together in pray for the favours that are made next to my mamas name and I clam all the angels to walk beside me with all the pain and I’m always the one to be the blame and I’m going to light a secret fire there’s gonna be a aflame for all the families that have wrote on the grave and I no you had to get your ahead shaved when you wear in residential school and that’s just uncool so I give up forever to be talk to and I don’t think they’ll understand that everything has been broken and I don’t think that you understand