If my bro gets slightly angry,
He always takes it out on me,
No matter how weak he is,
And no matter how strong i am,
I can't hit him because he is my kin,
And my life is my sin,
I really want to die,
But how could i?
I care about everyone outside of my family,
If there was two parachutes on a burning plane,
And there was three of us going insane,
Two i hated and there's me,
I would die and let them free. |