I thought I was precious to her,
I thought she cared about me,
Wanted me to be happy.
I thought I could trust her,
Share my tears and laughter,
But I was very wrong,
As she never wanted happiness for me all along,
I thought she was like a mum,
But I guess I had no right to call her that,
As I didn’t come out of her womb.
I grew up in front of her eyes,
She had seen me cry,
Knew about the good and bad times,
But where did that time go?
How could she stoop so low?
She has broke my heart,
Destroyed the right of being my aunt,
Cause, now all I feel is anger,
And to me she has become a stranger!