*Explicit Language/Content Warning*

If I wrote it down or let it out
You’d walk away I have no doubt
And if I let you see inside
I’m sure you’d run away and hide
Your fucking friendship, what a joke
On platitudes I hope you choke
Your hollow words they don’t mean shit
Yet you expect I’ll swallow it
Upon your horse so fucking high
I’ll curse you ’til the day I die
Your loyalty you buy and sell
I’m sure we’ll meet again in Hell
But please I ask until that day
Kindly fucking stay away
© The Beginning At Last

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