Big Brother

by perrin   Feb 6, 2007


He's stronger and older,
good and fast.
He has a story,
he has such a past.

He can keep fighting,
push through the pain.
He runs everyday,
some say he's insaine.

But he's my idol,
i look up to him.
Listen to any adviece,
I want to win.

Nothing's going to slide,
got him to live up to.
Always comparing,
the price who knew?

Can't wait for the day,
when he says he's proud.
Yell "that's my sister!"
to an entire crowd.

In the newantime,
i'll trian like a madman.
One day I'll be like him,
I'll give everything i can.

Perrin Thomas Copywright (C) 2007

**to the bigg O bro. he doesn't know what he's doing to me...**

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