We grew up as children by blood,
Packed with innocence and love.
As time passed by: Career drifted us, apart
Chasing for the careees: broke us.
Bother, turned LUCIFER'S DISCIPLE
I never taught the man whom I admired
I never taught the man whom I looked after to was:
Eaten by his shining golden chains
Eaten by his gigantic pride
Eaten by his blindness
I no longer knew you, brother.
You are no longer the brother whom I used to looked after to when we were young.
For you are now a lunatic, LUCIFER'S DISCIPLE.
YOU ARE READING
THE DARK kNIGHT: INTO THE NIGHT
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