The problem comes up
when we start to lose our upbringing.
When we start to forget how we believed.
I went down a different path constantly,
hearing what others had to stay and getting lost
within their words.
I was foolish,
I threw away what i believed in because of
Now i am here,
Still, the only hope i have left
is knowing that the Most Merciful,
and the All Mighty is up there.
Guiding me like its my life plan all along,
waiting to bring me back to Him
when i am stronger
and a better person.
How come the only lies
I hear from you,
are the ones that attempt to make you feel better
Full of slander and hate,
trying so desperately to prove your worth
to strangers around us.
Is your life so terrible
that you need your ego to be raised just a bit?
I lament on when we were good friends,
the time where i was willing to
give my life for you,
But people change.
You changed in a way
where we would no longer be close,
and i changed where your life
wasn’t worth mine.