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two brothers
the walking dead
pray for silence the
said
one shot to the sky
the other held down
by disguise
sex for an angry man
to wh*res they can count
on him
0ne made of paper
the other glass
one will tear
the other crashed
oh god, was i that man up
on a cross
made of steel
stuck on my wall cold and
thin
who watched me die
and did not care
miles to go before i sleep
the inside marched on
parade to the outside
where no one came
what was there,
it scorched the vround
the other made no sound