Harsh words cut to the core
They seem true but they make one sore
They seem honest and upright
You do seem to be upright
In weak moments
They leave your lip
Many a slip
Twixt cup and lip
I wish those words never left my lip
I wish I didn't leave mum's hip
My few seconds of courage
have always been worth it before
They brought me closer to your door
But now they closed the same door
I still don't know if I have been right
Watch however my sorry plight
I cannot even shed a tear
While in my hear is a raging fear
Have I really done him right
Have I mistook his love in the wrong light
Heavenly powers please shoe me the way
I fear now he will never say
I thought I was a self righteous prig
Now I realise I've been a bigger pig
Still I would to be his friend
Dear Lord, until the very end
What is this bond
That joins us together
He seems more to me
Than my only brother
I love him all the more each day
My eyes never stop crying in their silent way
Deep within rages a battle
I feel like the lowliest cattle
Each smile I put is for public display
My heart, its edges have begun to fray
I think anymore of this façade
Will make me the very next bard
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