Never underestimate your enemies, but more importantly, never overestimate your friends.
It will leave you cut open, bleeding out.
Gasping for air in a vacuum of helplessness and bewilderment.
An emotional showdown, love vs. hate.
Don’t forget to blow out the candles on your faith cake.
You can’t have it and eat it too.
At least an enemy is true.
Colors shining, bullshit blinding.
A friend may be true.
Until the silver linings start declining.
Now it’s raining and you’re hating someone you thought loved you.
They’ll realize when they see with their real eyes the lifeless corpse of friendship.
A wolf in sheep’s swag,
my heart inside a bag.