Brother Monster
(Trigger SA)
To think we are related feels like a crime,
Knowing all those god awful things but doing no time,
Makes me feel sick to my stomach,
That you belly ache laugh free of your sentence,
Relatively speaking you are my brother,
But in my eyes,
Your truly nothing but a monster,
To you it's not age, or gender, as long as it fits your needs,
And has no control just fear and recoil under the covers,
Lawfully, Relatively you are my brother,
But every time I see you apart of me wants to put a bullet between your eyes,
You can't hurt anyone if your dead,
You can't control anyone if there's a bullet in your head,
To our mother,
You are my brother,
But to me I wish you were never born,
Because then,
I wouldn't have a brother Monster lurking in others beds,
And I wouldn't feel this sickness we call dread,
Your nothing but a monster,
to me your no brother,
Just souless creature lurking under covers.
Copyright © Amanda Pearson | Year Posted 2024
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