A/N: This is like another one of those friendship poems.

I don't know what's wrong with me
I don't think I want to be
the future I don't want to see
exactly what you've done to me

you killed me like you didn't care
you roared just like a grizzly bear
you don't know cause you don't care
under me I start to stare

to rip apart and not receive
the truth I don't want to beleive
I see now I must deceive
then maybe I'll have releif

you brought me suffering in pain
and left me to die in the rain
and now my blood it left a stain
on my shirt above my vein

Now I'm dead casue you don't realize
that I noticed your real lies
because underneath my real eyes