I feel it on my hands.
I taste it in my mouth.
I smell it in the air.
Whether it is yours or mine,
I cannot tell.
All I know is that you are dead.
I've waited nine long years to kill you.
So why do I feel so hollow inside.
Everything you've done to me,
It has made me hate you.
So why are tears flowing from my eyes.
I think I know the answer now.
No matter how many times you hurt and betray me,
No matter what you say to me,
No matter what you do to me,
You are and forever will be,
My Brother.