Brothers All Dead
My life fell apart
After 2035
After all the rest of
My brothers did die
I pissed on their graves
Though I shoulda been dead
With all the negativity
Swimming In my head.
One drank more than I
One pretended to be free
One left us for years
And one left was just me.
Turns out that health
And living the good life
Meant more than just kale
And juicing and no strife.
I drank myself stupid
Every day and hour in
While those without God
Lead lives of pure sin.
They all died before me
I sit at their stones
And finish my beer
But I'm never alone.
I did nothing wrong,
Yet did nothing right.
I laughed at their chase
Of the good ing life.
All day, everyday,
I drank and pilled
All day everyday
I lived to be killed.
Bye bye brothers
Bye bye friends
Bye bye yesterday
Bye bye till the end.
Copyright © John Rockk-Fiordelisi | Year Posted 2023
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