Black Poet
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Cracked Smile
IP:
Cracked Smile
I’m ashamed to call you my brother
The way you pained our Mother
Her thoughts always running deep
When its in a cell you lay asleep
He’s safe and warm, but his mind’s torn
Mum wanted better, for her first born
He gets out clean, but soon goes back
Can’t last a few days without his crack
The cycle continues for a few years
Now his disown by his own true pears
He was my hero always was there
I was living in London without no fear
Our childhood was happy had no care
Now he’s a burdened we have to bear
I love my brother dearly I want him back
But I can’t see past a smile that’s always cracked
Keystyle: don't hate I know it's shit but I needed to get it off my
chest.
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