I was the second born…not nearly as loved…
When it came down to one of us chosen,aside I was always shoved…
I never was taken seriously…I was always being yelled at…
While Boromir, being praised, always got the pat…
I often went to sleep sad, and feeling alone…
That’s what happens in your brother’s shadow, but your emotions, I cannot let them be shown…
Untill he is gone, once and for all…
My emotions I show
And there, there I brake down, I brake down and weep, and bawl…