An Assessment of an old friend

I once knew a homie named Brayden,

Chiseled from Zeus himself, like he was Created,

In the image of a God he Captivated,

Most of what people in general Degraded,

His Race made his character he was Caged In,

Stereotypes to never be question only Displayed It,

Enraged Him that the world could be so Brainless,

No one could expect much of him it was emotional Drainage,

The embodied Zenith would move to Places,

Because home was not an option he hopped across Trainsets,

Brayden Chasin dreams Waiting for the Days to finish Evaporating,

And restart the cycle once it commenced Raining,

Clouds formed but his father's shadow was the Greatest,

Mom that was always bashing and going Ape Shit,

Realized that living like he was is only Enslavement,

Listed off his options he was Weighin,

Trying to Straighten out his life from Tribulations,

Crying at night was his Occupation,

Relapsed back to his dad walkin out Often Takin,

The car leaving his mom Scarred and Shakin,

But he focused now he was going to go Far and Make It,

Singing was his passion he was a Star-in-the-Makin,

Befriended me and we played all night Long Gamin,

Sonic The Hedgehog binge then we'd go Star Gazin,

We'd be Stargazers and I told him he was the Star of David,

Comrades for eternity there were no Bizarre Relations,

We were brothers from different mothers from Far Apart Nations,

It was implied from our homogenous Remarks and Statements,

At times his State of Mind would be at Par with Baseless,

And he'd give into the Tarnished Rage Then,

We'd shoot the breeze with friends until the Darkness Faded,

Emotions flowed like rivers from his Veins it Sparked on a Daily Basis,

Because he realized his dreams had dried like a Dark Raisin (In the sun)

He shunned away his intellect never Embraced It

Until he grew of Age then he Started Erasin,

Most of his mistakes and we went Barkin and Ravin,

Gardenin Changes plantin seeds to Harness Creation.

Soon enough we Departed and Separated.