ballad to the brother

hi this is for the synchronized adolescent who's condolences is schizophrenic

part time tattoo artist and part time psychiatrist patient his music moves

his soul his body art covers the scars hint why he's always obnoxious and

tends to take it to far

i guess they say that you can know but experience is nothing compared

so his ideal living ends him in jail he prays like he always wanted to

because he learned its the soul of the aspect not just the act

like how when the class is too quiet he gets too loud to get a reaction

he hates secret admirers the thought of everything inserts his heart

like an archer

bulls eye he looks in grabs comedy by the horns dares to stand to the majority

torn apart is what he is but reassembled by self is what makes him him

some say he ups more than a high school kid with pimples breaking out

he's breaking bad literally out of hand his brother almost died routine cat scans

he's his mentor but his best friend they both look up to another and share

the same hatred so they're sure to laugh and the 99% and mock and tease

and fight all the over privileged

jealous at what they have that they don't cheap thrills they seek time kills

proximity perpendicular to a chicken with the head cut off

people can debate their relationship or categorize how much they took

but think back and realize back is where they never looked

making moves to one day swing on a hammock fuck glam

they'll live on tup of a hill in a shack beauty beholder what they felt couldn't get

much colder

grown up fucking up make em bolder like a rock dwayne johnson wouldn't dare

sock born in the 90s they shook off their rabies and adapted took the culture

understanding they were much different a lot less lenient situations sticky

and legal permanent like cement their names were in the system but quick

to dart away influenced minds older than their body showed in current time

bark as big as there bite that shit stings like lemon to the eye

taqueria a little piece of home held a lot of pride step up they'll handle the ride

challenging the norm since october before 1995 it could have been a lot worse

but it could have been a lot better whatevers clever one day the world well be

on the latch and well be behind the lever