Brotherly Lovely Survival

Growing up it was tough Lost my mother at the age of 3. Had to find a way to survive, I had my 2 brothers by my side with me. Life was getting We had no place to go. So I bought a few pounds of To make a house; not for show. Used the last few cents that I had, To build us the humble shelter. Just something to keep the danger away, From emotional and physical bad weather. Then one day out of nowhere To disturb me and my brother's of peace, Came the hungry, linky wolf With teeth dripping like grease. "Let me in you pigs!", He said Rubbing together his paws. "Not as long as we're together!", Said the youngest brother without pause. Surely enough the wolf tore at the house Slowly brick by brick. But what he did not notice Was that the second layer was made of nails and stick. As he furiously went about Tearing at the house with an incredible sound, The wolf was surprised to feel The brothers pushing the house down. As bricks, nails, and sticks Pierced and suffocated the wolfs body, It was known by all three little pig brothers That together they can be stopped by nobody!