Brick Wall

Here is what's going to happen

You come into this world unclad

At risk and small and softheaded

But not alone

Not as a twin

You're stark naked but with someone

A DNA identical

Right there in the womb for nine months

Feeding off the same placenta

This is what's going to happen

You grow up and old together

Brashly cute and codependent

But not solo

Not on your own

You're well-dressed but in deep water

Clones of modus operandi

Right here for sixty-five plus years

Heading to the same old brick wall