My House Echoes

by Lalaprincess

America should never have left him crying in the rain. England will never accept him if, no, when he comes running back into his arms.

Just who do you think you are?

Have you figured out the world already, my young friend?

Have you discovered the sun, moon, stars?

Have you divined when the world shall end?

How can you think that you know better than I?

Am I too different, too strange for you to see value?

In this place, I am like a foreigner, a stranger passing by

You treat me like I live in fairytales, rejecting what is true.

I was your brother, you chose me from the rest

But now turn away from me, shield your heart

Young one, do you think you know best?

I loved you, I helped you, from the start

Now I can do no more; be gone from my sight

When you fall to your knees, I won't be there

When they attack you, try to take you, I won't fight

For you, my errant brother, I haven't a care.

Just trying to write something for England and America...yeah, anyways, hope you all liked it!