I thought you would be here for me
Come whatever misery
I thought I could rely on you
My brother, my brother, why isn't this true?
Now I huddle, outside, in the rain
The chill leaves me numb but still I feel pain
Lost without your guiding hand
Losing my fate without what you have planned
A cough wracks my body; what little there is
You didn't know that I would come to this
I'm failing you now and all you did dream
I'm no longer strong enough even to scream
I thought you would be here for me
Come whatever misery
I thought I could rely on you
My brother, my brother, why isn't this true?
All that I once cared about lost to my despair
What will I have to live is barely even there
My pride is what keeps me from acting to survive
It would have been different…if you were still alive…
Clinging to rags, not in hope but sheer want
The sight of your corpse does ever my soul haunt
Weeping without sound nor tears as life slips away
With the water, taking also my chance to see another day
I thought you would be here for me
Come whatever misery
I thought I could rely on you
My brother, my brother, why isn't this true?
…Why isn't this true…?