Death is a word we all know well.
Some go to heaven some go to hell.
Who goes where only god knows.
I tried to understand still haven't let go.
I tried to understand why you did what you did.
But how was I to know I was just a kid.
But now that I'm older I understand why.
Your pain was to great not to have him in your life.
She took your son away said you'll see him nomore.
It ripped your heart out your chest and stomped it on the floor
You tried to live your life as if nothing was wrong.
But without him in your life your reason for living was gone.
So now I must live my life and pretend all is fine.
Until we meet again big brother of mine.
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