The World is A Vampire, Memento Mori

Next of Kin My brother was my only friend The one who often spent time with me And was always a patient ear to lend Whenever I hurt or needed to voice my wench He would tell me tales of princes and nobles from France tell me how elves and saints were all heaven’s sent My brother was my only friend He often held my hand while I tried to sleep When dreams of ghosts would come to haunt me Even when daddy made me cry and grieve And the others shut me out and ignored me He never failed to be there, beside me My brother was my only friend When we’d run freely after kites When the day turned into night When the fright crawled up my spine And when I passed out in that alley My brother was my only friend When from dozens beatings he made me escape Protecting me from the venomous pain and senseless rage Supporting and soothing me and at that tender difficult age When love was constantly mistaken by hate When drugs and alcohol ended up in my plate When nor friends or family I could face When I th

PLANT A DEAD TREE World, a vampire Man, a disease Love, a menace Hatred, a grace War, a flame Peace, the insane Oblivion, a passion Betrayal, a drug Loyalty, a fashion Shame, a curse Boredom, a pest Freedom, at last Silence, a daze Memory, a waste Regret, a disgrace Pain, a stake Thruth, Lost in space