betraying what little strength you had,
My countenance a composed mask
as I shoulder your worries,
My anger bubbling into rage.
Hooligans, what have I to fear of them?
their sheer number reeks of cowardice,
The shaded looks and anxious tics
more pronounced than my shaking hands,
Rapidly, my courage steeled my heart.
In my lone mission of justice
my thoughts of you my resolve,
Standing before such opposition
It was rather foolish,
But 'Foolhardy', I'll be for you.
My only request is your confidence
in me as your guardian,
Your love for me as your sister,
So that while I'm away,
You'll remember, you're my brother.
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Note: Because today I had a little 'chat' with ten 19 year old bullies today who decided to mess with adi and his little friends. You mess with my kid brother, you mess with me. Next time, if ever, BEWARE, there be consequences.
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