Brotherly Love

I can make a body turn cold. Brother love is cruel. You understand, I didn't want the same as you. I don't stand for ignorance. It makes us look foolish. 

Get close for control. Hugs set up alignment of coffins. Handshakes nail it tight. Finger snaps and hand claps sound like discipline and warning shots.

The signal people are onto you. Flesh hollers, but you couldn't be bothered. Deaf to the noise because getting off is calling. You Stay on point to be what you claim not to want.

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