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.