I wonder if my siblings know my name.
I have a sister and brother
that live with my mother
in a house far away.
They moved there as I grew older.
The schools there were much nicer.
And I don't blame my mother for making the decision she made.
So I fell into the city,
away from my friends and family.
And alone, you'd think I was empty.
Well empty I guess I could be.
The drives to Indiana are getting longer every time.
When we left, we left our mark.
We crushed our candles after dark.
And in the dark we shed our skin.
With bones bare we'll begin again.
When you begin again you die a bit,
but if you die once you get used to it.
You can build a bridge.
And you can watch it burn;
let the dog eared flames lick your face,
to scar your head and change your genes.
You bleed and watch blood drain from others
from poisoned apples & long lost brothers.

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