Stand up! Get ready! My partner in crime for we have been called to trial by two giants who own our lives and can cut us off from the world They have created a comfortable setting to get our guards down with steaming piles of takeout
The crimes have committed? None at all, I say only doing what we feel is right and sneaking through unfair rules to do what needs to be done
So take my hand, fair brother let us heal all our previous fights we must unite for tonight is family dinner time
This was gonna be a longer, more thankful poem, but that doesnβt fit our sibling relationship as well.