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Brother
Writing in my journal
Sitting beside your grave
Life has been dark and abysmal
Brother you should've stay

My heart as cold as December
December third was your last day
Twenty years of snowy weather
Far too soon far too bloody grey

Your skin dead lifeless and blue
Breathless I almost died with you
Because of god I was saved
Your death caused bleeding gloom

© Twin Abyss