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 doesn’t fit our sibling relationship as well.