Saturday, December 21, 2013

mama has always compared us
even when we were kids

she once said we are the opposites
i like to read a book
you like to ride the horse in the farm

mama pities me for being sickly
he says you really have to take care of me

i may have the brains but i do not have the muscle
as i am prometheus you are hercules

we are brothers separated by fate
you have five kids without a mother

i have none. But i am feeling what you do not feel.
I decide for myself that i have to be complete

whatever it may cost me. And so i live.

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