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Brother

He's behind bars now
His entire past is showing now
He has too much false pride too look down
He my brother and dead to me now

Since the beginning of me
He thought I was a puppy
A puppet on strings
Who knew I would amount to better things?
Better then my brother who didn't claim me?
Made me hate guys and wonder aimlessly
And broke our mom in half?

Now he's behind bars
He has a criminal record for smashing in a door
Even a restraining order
Mom said she might leave him where he stands
Lost little boy
Written by UnknownEmo (Goes Without Saying)
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