With siblings in day, with siblings at night.
Both ain't okay, both ain't alright.
We eat, and eat, and sleep, and fight!
I sneak, I sneak, I must keep quiet.
I entered my sisters' room, turned on the light.
I brought a Scissors, I cut her hair.
It's way too long, mine's barely passing my ear.
With siblings in day, with siblings at night.
Both ain't okay, both ain't alright.
Okay don't tell me, I know that I'm mean.
But that's how I should be with my brother Kareem.
He's turning twenty, no more nineteen.
He's no more teenager, and I am stuck at sixteen.
I brought a plate, I brought his mobile.
I added some vinegar, I added some oil.
Now I am satisfied, I'll sleep, goodnight.
With siblings in day, with sibling at night.
Both ain't okay, both ain't alright.
I woke up feeling hot, I woke up can't breath.
There was an elephant, and me underneath.
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With siblings in day, with siblings at night.
PoetryIt just came to my mind so I wrote it :D