I miss you my brother
There will and can never be
One who might take your place
I've been lost since you left
We are meant to live this life
Together closer
To knowing each other
More than any other
We were meant to know
The two, more than our self
But left upon a shelf
And thus abandoned
Until we enter the ever
And resume our time
What's the point of living
When all who and what we love
Has been stolen away
What is the point of forgiving
When the pain is repaid
Ten fold by life itself
The suffering goes on
In a kind of oblivion
Forever it grinds
Until we meet again
