A Brothers Word

To walk on this earth Without you to hold my hand It's something I question often It's something I don't understand To be without your laugh That cheered me up when mad It's something I can't get back The reality of it makes me sad The Bickers you and I shared Older people would laugh and stare At two men fighting and arguing They'd say "That's two brothers right there" Having each others backs On nights we turned to the drink If someone ever wanted to fight us Their friends would tell them THINK!!! Protecting and watching each other These things come along with brothers Standing your ground at all cost It makes me realize what I really lost Walking alone in the dark Without a hand to guide you way Being lost without your brother A best friend taken away .