my life brother

This friend is very special to me not a blood brother but a true L B
We were both chosen to serve out this endeavor
us against the world we’re striving together
I’m working hard in the front youre
in the back working so hard to be FREE,
once strangers yet now my anchor my true L B.
Never thought I would pour out so many tears for the joy,
we have graduated our test that so far from being a boy.
On nights I thought the sky had crashed
so many pressures, so many thoughts, all coming to fast
you knew I didn’t to teach me was your only mission
what you taught and I learned where timeless tradition
Rituals and pledges bonds’ us now until the end of time
all different men chosen to serving out our one blessed line.
“Thoughts of us not making it” that’s so far not even on my mind.
United under our year our number in the book now watches us shine
Truest of LB’s joyous to serve this fate
bonded by gods never a mistake
Platinum and diamonds couldn’t cut our chain;
one threw three now all have but one name
The one name shared by us was meant to be
Not blood brothers . Yet my true L B

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