All I Have

I was never prepared for a loss, such as this. Through all my tears my brother is what I miss. The things we used to do, now they don’t exist, just to hear his voice or see his face again. Memories of my past, Memories is all I have left Memories of my past, Memories is all I have left I swore to myself, I would avenge his death. Now my only meaning is to put his soul to rest Knowing what I have done was done with all my best, takes all this pressure, Straight off my chest.