A short poem from Germany to his brother during the Berlin wall time. Warning for WW2 feels ;_; I hope you enjoy!

I know this will come as a shock but.. I do not own Hetalia.. I knooow! Weird, right? But I do own this combination of letters and commas and spaces. So.. No stealing ;A;


Bruder, bruder
Hear my screams
Come throught the wall
and stop this dream

Bruder, bruder
Please, be strong
This seperation of ours

Won't be long.

Bruder, bruder.
Hear my fists
My broken heart cries
In the mist.

Bruder, bruder.
I love you so
I promise Ill never
Let you go

Bruder, bruder.
Years have passed
But my love for you
Will always last

Bruder, bruder.
The wall's giving in
Soon our pain
Have payed my sin

Bruder, bruder.
Remember me?
Now I finally
Can you see.

Bruder, bruder
hear my screams
wake up from your death
Please, stop this dream..