I know a boy
he looks like my brother
but he's not
I keep thinking they can't be the same
but they are
they both don't care for curter things
no matter what you can say
they take your words to the ear
but never to the heart they view life
as the same weak world
because nothing ever changes to them
this world can't change
it has to be
but who will tell that power
we don't know
people have tried to help
but they have failed
the boys have never met but share so much
they don't know just how much they're alike
the hurt and pain
powerless thoughts I've had
but I don't know why they got my back
think well as much as I've been helped
I could try to help each of them
I don't feel that's my place
and I don't have a place
but they've grown old and live as life is a gift
more then they know
and still strange as it may seem for the two
to live in this world and yet
never have met each other in there time
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