Sunday, September 07, 2008

friend or a foe

friend or a foe
I never understood the meaning
you kicked my ass
when I was just leaning

you came and scratched my wounds
when I was just healing
I thought you really cared
but it was just another feeling

I was all broken into pieces
still I trusted you blindly
you came and stabbed my back
as always you killed me so kindly

it doesn't hurt to know
that you broke my trust
what hurts is the thing
now I have no one to trust

everything you eat
or just another piece of meat
you did it all, like a plan
spoiled it as much as you can

you selfish rotten bastard
enjoy eating your custard
game is over, get lost you ducker
I'm coming to screw, the life of a fucker