My brother
My brother is my keeper
My brother is my best friend
My brother is my pain
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Livin in anger
Anger that has no ending
Anger that has no fear
Anger that has no wants
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Love is like a rose you pick on that great spring day
It has life love fullness and gratefulness
It opens your mind and sees real beauty
But love is like a rose
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When I wake in the morning
I want you to be there
Putting your love an beauty through the air
When I see your picture on the wall
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Why am I so evil?
Is it because of bad things I do to others?
Is it because I curse
Is it because I have sex
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Just last night I got a call
It was poetry saying please come home
I replied back that I am retired and done
It said please, please come back
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I sit here
With hate and anger
Wondering and pondering among the stars
To tell me what to do
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Don’t waste my time
Keep moving,
I don’t want to talk
You talk about nothing
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