This is about a former friend of mine, one I haven't spoken to in three life times. |
There’s been something I’ve wanted to say Something I’ve been harboring within Words that should have been uttered Confessions that should be justified I wronged you all those years ago I know you never forgave me I would take it all back if I could I’ve promised you that a thousand times Don’t back away Don’t pull yourself even further I understand more then you know I don’t know why I never told you There are times I still think about you Times I allow myself to feel that hurt But I never let those drops fall from my eyes It’s all just too much I still have that picture of you and me I still remember that day it was taken Just like the day you were taken from me That day you gave up on me I recall that look of hate The eyes that burned into my soul The eyes that refused to cry out Your eyes were identical to my own I can’t be sorry anymore But I know that I am Simple as it is I blame myself for not being able to help you I know that if I had said the right thing Hadn’t been so selfish and naïve You wouldn’t be gone now Your shell is all that remains of you You always boasted and claimed That you were the strongest among us So tell me now O great one Share with me this one thing If we never speak ever again It’s a simple question I’m sure you can handle it Why did you give up on us Why did you abandon all hope Why did you sell out What was the motive behind it all Were you in it together Did you have it all planned out Where did it begin When did it end You’re so far gone now There’s no use trying any more You’ve no one to blame but yourself I did everything I could have and more You were the Puppet Master But you were a mere puppet yourself For that girl you tried to be And you fell before her You sold your soul to her With no disregard for that beautiful woman Who was waiting for you to grown into her skin Now you’re a whore to society It’s my turn to point the figure The time has come to admit to your crimes Pay your dues in full Or you will die in your self-made cell I want to cry to you That I’m sorry I can’t help But I never could You never let me You condemned yourself Time and again It’s painful to accept But I have to move on from you Step up to the line Take your place in life Just like you were meant to Turn the tables in the right direction Step up to the line Take your place in life Just like you were meant to I beg of you It’s an empty plea But I pray it every night I pray for mercy I pray for pardon On your over-ridden ambitions On your marked wrists On your broken heart Because I know Someone did the same for me |