Micheal Called john

Not my best i know... but, it's personal...

His name was Micheal,
I called him John,
He was only twelve,
With innocence gone.

They called him Micheal, called John,
Micheal, John, Micheal John.

Only twelve when a truth was revealed.
Memories shrouded,
Shell-shocked mother,
His story was clouded.

They called him Micheal, called John,
Micheal, John, Micheal John.

Not even a youth,
With suicidal tendencies,
He's only twelve forsaken
Good with death's familiarity.

They called him Micheal, called John,
Micheal, John, Micheal John.

I gave him my sweatshirt,
A promise of my return
I haven't seen him in four years,
No longer my concern

They called him Micheal, called John,
Micheal, John, Micheal John.

His Name Was Micheal,
His Name was John,
He was only Twelve,
And now he is gone.

They called him Micheal, called John,
Micheal, John, Micheal John.

My little brother,
Baby John,
They called you Micheal,
Love, where have you gone?

Author's Note

this was highly experimental for me... but perhaps there's a better place for it to fit.

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Dark tribute to a loved one...