My Enemy, by thingschange
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My Enemy
I have an enemy, you see
He lingers like a shadow following me
No matter where I turn
He’s always there waiting to burn
Striking a match on my heart
Occupying every part
Rarely giving in to rest
He always seems to take the best
Like my best friend
He didn’t have to make it end
I always feel an ache
Realizing it was all a mistake
What happened is no longer hidden
Now my best friend is forbidden
What kind of father
Pulls away from a child and mother?
I look daddy in the eye
And see every single lie
I don’t believe you father, not even a bit
Because I know you are just full of shit
Soon, he’ll take me away from you
And maybe then you will get the clue
He sends his relative cancer
To attack my favorite dancer
She chops at my Pop Pop
Just hoping he will drop
But they keep fighting through
Preventing another bruise
He always seems to cross the line
LOSS is no friend of mine |
Posted: 2010-10-09 23:44:42 UTC |
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