A complex word;
Denoting of a group of brotherhood
Sounding so relaxed
With the thoughts of having an extra back bone.
When in reality,
It's all a lie
Come it a moment in need.
They all pretend
And act as if they have neither seen
Nor heard you scream
Turning off answers against your calls
Then build a darker wall between you
Separating the bond of confidence
Of having an extra back up
When there's a pit of danger to be saved from

This poem is about: 
My community
Our world


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