My Brother

March 8, 2011
My brother is a dreadful dictator
Everyone is who he can control
His heart is as hollow as a crater
My brother does treat me like a wild foal
He daily views the dire telescreen
He is as horrid as a stormy sea
He is horrible, mean, and menacing
But of course it is me who does not see
That deep inside my brother is a friend
A caring human is what I observe
My brother has always been my best friend
He is a blooming flower in reserve
Until he fixes these things I will hate
We must restore peace now, this cannot wait

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