Brother

How can you be trusted , I know how you are 
I tried to trust you , but it didn't get me far

I though you grew up, I though you were a man
Yeah I was wrong, you tried to ruin everyone's life and you still will if you can 

Just to make yourself feel good, to feel that you're on top
Only a sick person, would do family wrong , but you'll never stop

You're a bad dad and bad brother
You know you're a bad son look how at you treat our mother

She tries to help you , but you don't care
You're alway screaming and yelling "No one treats me fair"

Coward, I"m going to call you that till the end
You talk about everyone behind their back, in their face you're their friend

Get mad if you want that's just what I see
If you got a problem with what I just  said, then get at me.

We are brothers and I love you , but I hate what you've became
If you got something to say, then say it to me and I'll do the same
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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