thief

My brothers life

He's gone.
Gone.
The wind can take you so many places.
So far
From innocence.
Clean blood
Now dirty.
Next comes death.
His life so young.
"No faggy speed s**t"
Just the downers.
The manly s**t.Funny.
N****s.
They'd sell him the dope.
He'd take it with a smile on his face
Orgasm.right when he saw the 50ccs fill up.
Its bad.syked him out yet again
Gasm gone.
Just like his life.
Not yet tho
He still has a breath or two
One breath gone
Found in the alley with the bums
And fire
The dirt,death,and dope.