Almost no one could see behind his masquerade

A yearning heart who surrendered to his fate

He, however, remained strong and calm

Even though sometimes the sight of his lost brother overwhelmed

Aside the courage of wars and battles he fought

He never had the nerving thought

To go on if it weren't for Tom

That his life would once again become norm

Noises of battle often deafen

The crying voices from inside

Even after all that happened,

His love for his brother will never abide

Had he ever shed a tear?

He bravely fought, despite his fear

Had he ever break a sob?

For Tom, he climbed to the top

Before times of the attacking day

He always silently pray

I'll never change, for the fact that my brother's enslaved

For him, I swear all fights and storms, I'll brave

With that, he swerved all through the fight,

Overpowering his horror with his renewed might

Wondering what would it be like

If the wretched slug was killed

That Tom was freed, but he knew that his brother's fate would also be sealed