My Special Friend
Of all thing a friend is.
You would never think one could turn.
With a fork tong she mocks me.
I just simply had let her change be.
She has become in cased with a jealous rage.
She no longer sees the true me
that she has allowed know and loved.
For tonight my best friend took
my life in rage.
My blood know lay upon her hands
for the world to see.
As she cry's I still try to comfort
her from the world I know abide in.
For she has done me justice.
She may shed tears for all to see
but the one she don't she cry for me.
For know I will live eternally.
To see and greet my family
through life and death.
I am not mad at for she went insane.
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