i must leave little brother,

i have run my race and i have touched the hearts and souls whom which God sent me to,

but i leave you with this touch of wisdom,

it was never meant to be YOLO,

least the entire world would turn into sodom,

yes, you’ve one life,

live it right,

little brother pay attention,

i won’t see 16 but i pray you will,

you’ve got light in you,

shine it bright,

climb a mountain if you have to,

because they deserve to see,

 

 

 

hey Kudzi, life’s hard without you,

4th or 5th year since you departed,

the first i felt a bit retarded.

like a door with no key,

the lost key,

you left and so did my locksmith,

yea,

i lose a lot of keys(chuckles),

i reflect back to the days our parents would shout at both of us for being to mischevious,

to rowdy,

cuz you left me and the world felt crowded

stuffy,

thanks for seeing the light in me,

when noone else did.

love you cuz

-Ropa