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I've been watching him for my entire lifeI hate the air he breathes, his foolish decreesHis words so contrivedAnd I hate the way the townspeople gather outsideThey hang on every breath, cling to his chestHome to his heart full of pride
The oracle told him to beware the IdesAnd I'd be lying if I said I wasn't wishingFor untimely death or demiseOr am I just wishing I could be like you?That the people would see me too as a poetAnd not just the muse
Oh, it's not true, I don't wish harm upon youFrom birth we've been like brothers of different mothersWithin the spirit of the same wombMay the gods strike me down if I forsake youFrater meus, you're beautifully madeAnd to you I'm forever grateful
I'll never forget that you showed me to make artAnd I know the love you showed me cameFrom a pure and noble heartI love you, and if you want, I'll call you KingBut why do I lie awake each night thinking"Instead of you, it should be me"?
Something wicked this way comesAnd as I set to face it, I'm unsureShould I embrace it, should I run?What motivates me? Hatred? Is it love?What's more wrong; that I too wish to be greatOr my mother wished she'd had a son?And even if I can't be the oneMaybe I could at least help make way for himUntil the day that he comesMaybe my name could also be knownThat I helped return good to the peopleAnd restored greatness to Rome
Brutus, Brutus, Brutus, Brutus!Brutus, Brutus, Brutus, Brutus!Brutus, Brutus, Brutus, Brutus!Brutus, Brutus, Brutus, Brutus!
My name is Brutus and my name means heavySo with a heavy heartI'll guide this dagger into the heart of my enemyMy whole life, you were a teacher and friend to mePlease know my actions are not motivated only by envyI, too, have a destinyThis death will be artThe people will speak of this day from near and afarThis event will be history, and I'll be great tooI don't want what you have, I want to be you
I always knew I could be the oneThough I feel the endless pain of beingAnd I am scorched by the SunOf humble origins and born of the cursed sexMy name is Brutus, but the people will call me Rex
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