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Library: My Brother's Keeper

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Author: merja
Date:Jul 1 2003


how does it feel to be in control
to be my watchdog... my brother?
you are peering between the slit
in my bedroom door...
to see what I am doing
when I am alone.
you sing loudly so that I must hear your voice.
when you know it is what I abhor
you do not even bother to smile,
but look with your ocld blue eyes
I hate your eyes, those evil things.
      
Your silence is only a prelude to your wrathful screams.
I remember all those times
you squealed at us,
getting red in the face
and spittle raining us from your tower
Above all you like to hurt those you love,
and those who loved you.
Your words of Purity,
when all along you were It.
It who cheated years ago.
It was you...
you hypocrite throwing blind stones
with your evil eyes that see what they want to see
and with your gaping mouth spouting falsely
I hate your mouthed words, those damned things.
     
And if the words did not help
At least the whippings did.
They helped you to oppress and rule,
they caused us to fear you.
You made us Secretive and hiding,
cringing lest we be discovered
for our sins which You cast upon us.
infiltrating our personal lives
you burned out holes
only to fill them with something condemned.
You feel the only way
to gain your retribution
is to torture those around you.
I hate your excessive disciplinations,
and the heart that could do such cruel things.


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