Brother's Cage

March 18, 2017

My brother says that I can win

He claims that I am thin

He says that he is proud

But he never says it loud

He tells me I am witty

He thinks that I am pretty

His voice is always so calm

But I am only a ticking bomb

I have my ambition

He tells me it is my mission

I am constantly rushed

And his voice is always hushed

I take his words and spin

The worldly lies of kin

He helps me rise

Only so I can meet my demise

He is my other

Oh the words of my brother

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