Disclaimer: I don't own any character here. I just own the poems.

Author's Note: This is from Dante's 1st person perspective. I hope you enjoy it. ^_^

You held my hand when I cried

And promised me the monsters weren't real.

You told me our parents lied

When they told us about Santa, knowing how I'd feel.

The fights, the lies, and the hate

Became what we knew.

Our brotherhood, though, was great

Because of what we'd been through.

Today, brother, we are enemies.

Tomorrow, true friends.

In the end though, you are my brother,

And that will last until the end.