can you hear that...?
its out there...
all you have to do...
is listen...
its out there...
all you have to do...
is listen...
"hey jevan! Come on!, We're going to the Wharf for a Swim...you going to come!!?"
"no thanks...im fine..."
"oh well....suit yourself.. GUYS!!! WAIT FOR ME!!!."
if you havn't noticed....im jevan....orphan and unpopular...
one day....i hope to see m parents...
i can hear them play...
but they cant hear me...
i hear them....strange right? comming from an 12 year old...
but dont judge me on what i do...
because one day...
my parents will seek me out.
and i will see them...
but in time...
i have to stay here...
-at the head office where a tall-but-friendly, man named Mr. Johnson stood-
Jevan taylor...do you have any idea why you're here? -he then smiles-
maybe its because people have been telling you that im dillusional..
that too but heres another thing...we still have no record of you're parents
as usual
so do you want to stay for another year here?
i will think about it,
well...okay tell me later allright?
sure Mr. Johnson
okay goodbye for now
-jevan leaves the office towards his bunk as it hits night time-
mother....father.... -he then slips a tear down both cheeks-
-the big bullies then threaten jevan-MUHHTHER FARRRTHER WHY WONT YOU COME TO ME!!!? -the group laugh like hyenas-
l-leave me alone please...
SAY THAT YOUR DILLUSIONAL AND YOU CANT HEAR THEM!! AND YOU ARE A FREAK!!!!
No...i CAN hear them....!!
why you little... -as he clenches his fist pablo then stops him-
hes.....he is a freak....
Yeah cuz thats what he is aye!? -everyone laughs-
sorry jevan....i had to do it...
its fine....i would've done it too...
-jevan looks outside to the window-
