I Became Abel

R Randy McClave Randy McClave
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I love my brother as much as Abel loved Cain I have helped him many times with his pain, When he needed help or cash or even a ride I was always quickly there at his side. Whenever I could help him I always did From him I never hid, And whenever he needed support or advice He would never have to ask twice. I would never mock, spread rumors or attacked him I would never make his life grim, And I would never take anyone's side over his I would not give him or any of my siblings the Judas kiss. I would not care for a stranger more than my brother And I would not hurt him for a stranger or any other, Many, many times others had wanted me to But, unto my brother always I would stay true. My bother I would not ever harass or mock or ridicule Him I would not ever treat like a fool, And if I did this unto God I will continually admit No one else would ever know or read about it. I will not stand by an habitual liar, cheat con and sinner Unlike my brother I won't worship that type of man like a winner, Sadly this happened to me which is no lie or even a fable As if the devil whispered in his ear, to my brother I was Abel. Randy L. McClave

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