I hope when you hear my name in the future, it brings back all of the memories of an interesting past full of your deception and my naivety.
Shadows ripped across a field Where battles were fought in anger. Always on the side of righteousness Never realizing you were the danger. Friends going into battle Yet nobody loses their lives at all. We had that whiny bitch cry out She would be my downfall. Friended one that took to envy Crushed it like a peasant. Lucky she never took the moon; For she would be a crescent. Lives took up too much space They wandered around like fools Now lies drip from their lusty mouths Deception is their tools. Sins they take from those unsuspecting Ripping apart lives and honor. "What if we found a dagger in one?" "We'll blame it on one another." Fourteen lies came from mouths This last one took a while. Since they couldn't make a woman a whore, They made her a pedophile. Now two sit on a throne of hate Wondering why nobody is around. Why can't they find more fools? And where in the hell is their clown? The men are a whole other beast you see, For they just put me on the other side When I was really fighting for peace The one decided to cry. A brothers lie of a tale he wove To keep his family in the cave Left me making a hasty exit With no goodbye, no wave. Now I sit and think of it all Wonder where it all went wrong? Had I been loyal to the wrong side Was I mistaken all along? Sat back one night to contemplate Then I found this thought quite funny While they lost a great person in life I only lost a bit of money.