Awaken Brother

These thoughts are racing

His fingers are tracing

Every last broken line

Disgusting how fates entwine

I will make him realize

He will bleed his own lies

Every time I gave him everything

He’s the rotting chicken in the spring

These thoughts are racing

As he’s disgracing

Every last breath

His own demising theft

He’ll sense there is nothing left

The disrespect

The immoral effect

All boiled into a ghost of the past

I pray ye gods it won’t last

Somehow he’ll seal his demon

Put away his scheming

And awaken just to himself

He will see that there is no one else

That bares the same burden as him

Perhaps he’ll realize on a whim

That it was him

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