-1I do not own a thing in this poem, only the melody.
Brother
He did remind me of my dad.
I didn't like him, and it made me sad.
He left us alone, and her to die.
He left, I don't know why.
He did remind me of my brother.
Altough they are so different from each other.
Sadness buried in his eyes.
Both they had paid the price.
But most of al, he was like me.
Filled with fear, I could see.
We lost ourselves in time.
I comitted it, and was a result of crime.
Lighting struck me, I began to think.
And slowly, a made the link.
He was my brother, my family.
I couldn't hurt him, but he hurted me.
Yes, I'm damn sad... Tell me what you think of it, please?