I am the reflection of you my brother. lookin up to you.
Violence don't know the word but it seem alright,
because it's you.
Argueing with mother watching her cry.
What i see from my eye's is the life you live.
The scars you have make me proud to scrap my knee.
It what i believe to be more like you.
The cops arrive taken you away for my brother i pray.
Thier me watching everything i see from someone i love.
No matter what he does it right in my heart.
I travel the same path everday of my life.
Walking in his foot step never learning my lesson.
Know i rest.
The eye's of one heart reflection
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