《Poems》Last of the Brothers Four (Survivor's Guilt)

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there comes a point

when hope becomes denial

and you struggle not to drown

in the deaths of your brothers

suffocating is acceptance

their light snuffed out

by your own hands

doomed by your voice

who pays the price now

for your mistake long-ago made

them with their lives

following your every word and order

or you

the last one left standing

in the rubble of their downfall

the guilt of outliving everyone

weighting down on your shoulders

pulling you towards the ground

where their corpses rot buried

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