Little Brother
I used to smile
every time you came back home
I never knew
that to you
I was just being clueless
I thought I was your little brother
but I had to wonder
when I heard
the truth by uncle
that you are an imposter
there was no other
you had to go and pretend
how long have you known ?
No ! I won’t be fooled again
you should have told me yourself
but no it is the end
your little brother don’t exist
now stay I insist
you can say that I am cold
yet it was from me a life you stole
sorry mama I love you
but this betrayer has got to go
never mind that I’ll hit the road …
Copyright © Phatt Matt | Year Posted 2015
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