To My Wayward Sons (Supernatural Poetry)

All Those Little Brotherly Things

You're my brother

And I will scold you,

Scream at you,

Agree with you,

Argue with you,

Make you laugh,

Make you cry,

I will tell you to straighten up

Do your job right,

And I will tell you to deal.

I will be nosy,

And poke my nose in your biz

I don't want you to take

Your problems alone, that's all

So if you have any,

It's better if you just tell me.

I'll be pissed at you sometimes

Because you're wrong

Or maybe because you're

Neglecting yourself, or

Because I just want you to

Shut up and listen for once.

I will sound repetitious,

And annoying,

And incredibly sappy,

But if it means I get an answer

And the truth,

I will keep on keeping on.

You're as screwed up as I am,

So might as well be messed up

Together, and deal with it

Alongside each other, because

I don't want to let you down

I want to make you proud

And I want to make sure

You're there with me

In every win, every lose,

In every step of the way.

I'm your brother,

And I will take care of you

Because I don't want you gone

You're the only one I always have

To trust and to hope and to love

So promise you will carry on

With me, brothers, you and I

I will keep on protecting you

Because it's what I think is right

And I will keep being annoying

Because I want you to be alright.