Dear Brother...

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Everything I've done for you, was it for nothing?

Every touch...

Every Kiss... 

did it mean nothing?

Every passionate night....

Stars shining bright

you look into my eyes and cry

They've dimmed my love

my eyes are wet

my mind cluttered

As I fall gently into the gutters

The gutters of hell

The gutters of pain

either way, their still the same

loving you is just a game

you roll the dice

and move your piece 

from one side of the board to the other

Looking at you, I find another...

You missed your chance to sing and dance

with me in the moonlight

Sleeping at night

still in fright, that you might leave me... 

my brother....

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