Up, down is all relative upon a spinning ball
prejudice stories, yet
we stayed relatives through it all
tears for the family drama, pity the absent motherly call
the farther told us, learn life or drown by the rainfall
brother sisters fighting like their trying to enter Thor's
hall
not knowing, our distant cousins have already been
blackballed
the laughing uncle welcomes us in, though the Devil he'd rather be called.