“Hush, say a word about this and you are dead!”
He muttered in my ear.
His voice sharp as thorns, his brewery stench filled my nostrils
While his nakedness stained my bed.
He finally collapsed on top of my body.
I knew him to be my uncle yet, like a thief at night, he stole my pride.
His words hard as stones, they tore into my shredded soul.