He runs, and runs, and runs

[jchrisobrien]

and when he's exhausted himself, he returns to me.
puts his head in my lap, and asks me to help find himself away to die.
He wants to save himself from the sacrifices he must make.
The sacrifices for the future of us all...

In time there may be love
Which is more than my brother will have

One of us had to accept the agony.
He was always the stronger.