Let me ex-plain though it might seem strange to you. So please re-frain from think- ing bad of me. It gives me pain when I see what my bro-thers do, but no one else e-ver can see. I just want the truth known so I call mom on the phone, but by the time she gets here the whole thing dis-ap-pears. What-ev-er they build ev-ery day it gets ta-ken a-way. No one sees it of course. It's a mys-ter-i-ous force. To my mo-ther ev-ery sto-ry's per-pos-ter-ous. Ne-ver con-vinced no mat-ter what I do. But though I'm right and she's wrong I must con-fess. I prob-ably think I"m cra-zy too. I just want the truth known so I call mom on the phone, but by the time she gets here the whole thing dis-ap-pears. What-ev-er they build ev-ery day it gets ta-ken a-way. No one sees it of course. It's a mys-ter-i-ous force. Some mys-ter-i-ous force. Some mys-ter-i-ous force. Some mys-ter-i-ous force. Some mys-ter-i-ous force.