Saturday, November 5, 2011
Saturday, November 5, 2011
Friend
Enemy, enemy my fake friend enemy,
Where you supposed to be loved or hated?
Do you call me a friend or enemy?
Or am I enemy as to me you are enemy
Ironically you don’t sound hateful,
My lips don’t lie, they can’t stop laughing every time I see your lousy face.
Enemy my fake friend me and you we make love hate.
I could I have known the test of happiness,
The test of friendship that I call it the best
If it wasn’t for your patter hate.
Your hate is my joy,
My joy is your tire,
Still heart can’t decide if its hate or love that I feel for a fake friend.
Enemy my fake friend enemy, me and you we make love hate.
I am used to same of your good friends,
Selfish, charge and jalousie
Who are always there when you and I meet,
Since I was born you have been part of my world,
I will greet you every place I go,
Me and you are friends by a fake love that is between an enemy and a friend,
Enemy, enemy is our names.