Monday, May 25, 2015

I lost my brother

In the shadows of life
False evidence appearing real
In the junk of materialism 
In what is in my so called morals,
I am embarrassed to even speak
Of my family in what I see
I turn the other cheek
I am burned by the sun.
Pride is what makes a man weak.
And your word is more 
Than what money can offer.
And respect is 
what makes a man 
Stand upright.
In USA
Where I was born
Even your own 
Can turn on you.
You're not smart
When everyone 
Else doesn't think
You're smart.

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