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letra de brother - benjamin haycock

brother, help me please
our friendship’s up in tatters over a silly flippin’ scheme we had
our ego’s spilled into the oxygen we breathe
indispensably deposing all of our silhouetting dreams
your weightless spine is on my mind all the time
now you’re gone

put me in a hole and throw coal all over my beaten lungs
it will not erode me, my spirit is evolving
i’ll be up in the heavens with thе singing nuns
brother get a hold of my flow
for you i don’t care no morе
you will not control me
i’m living by my own beat
it’s a bitter pill to swallow but this ting’ is done
brother, you gotta’ tell why the devil chose
you’re running foul on a weathered oath
blight for truth, with the tied up roots
before the knife in my back was designed by you
this is not what brothers do
you were the closest to family with blood removed
i loved you as candid would muster truth
but the revolt then handed me cuffs to bruise
a room when you got kicked out of your house
there was food on the table and shelter as well
two peas in this palpable realm
but the tangible ground was a tactical sound
but the narcissistic and the artful cryptic
went and carved s-d-stically your past image
your a past statistic, now the cards simplistic
now the artifice is in your cartilage
god gave timothy a role in corinthians
like he’s giving me the soul for this instrument
pausing thoughts to listen
glory caused the rhythm, pouring lords emission
no remorse forgiven
by the elegant one
made my soul go benevolent from
the first time the spirit came it prevalent
come to the lords own prevalent incredible son
but the mystical miracles and the physical
spiritual, unequivocal biblical verses, maybe he’s invisible?
but the grace of his awesomeness is clinical
put me in a hole and throw coal all over my beaten lungs
it will not erode me, my spirit is evolving
i’ll be up in the heavens with the singing nuns
brother get a hold of my flow
for you i don’t care no more
you will not control me
i’m living by my own beat
it’s a bitter pill to swallow but this ting’ is done

- benjamin haycock

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