From where I see,
There's a visibly broken sitaar,
Standing still with a spine.
People around, got scared,
Seeing me, wearing colour blue.
I'm a niece of a witch,
But they never got a clue.

From what I feel,
I ate it too... the forbidden fruit.
"Precocious kid", they thought.
Though never kissed a girl,
Yet indeed, I'd like to....
I'm a niece of a witch,
But they never got a clue.

From what I hear,
"Gifted child", to "maybe abnormal".
"Quite witty" to "so difficult".
"She's out of the grip,
Lash her down when the time is due..."
I'm a niece of a witch,
But they never got a clue.

From all I know,
I lost the witch eons ago.
It's hostile not Hogwarts.
Don't have a magic wand,
But like her, I have a spine too.
I'm a niece of a witch,
But they never got a clue.

Just a niece of a witch.
Why they never got a clue?