Wild fires
This story is about a friend who betrayed me
That fiend was a model, showing how to be free
Of that anxiety I desperately wanted to flee —
From our society, so focused on the lack of variety
Here he is, always betraying and having no consequences
Sneaking behind his friends, corrupting their senses
Putting a knife in their backs, no empathy just violence
Betraying and stripping them of their defenses
Though we met once a year, my respect had no frontier
While my sadness spread as winter's cold caress
Your selfish desires burned as summer's wild fires
Feeding this madness of your own darkness
You never considered she could warn me
About you, just wanting a small dick's story
I'm truly not sorry, fuckin' hypocrite
Just go where you belong, to hell's pit!
Your girlfriend seemed so nice
I could only tell her of your vice
My vengeance is cold, demanding the price
The end is foretold: no one pays twice
While one's old friend is seeking retribution
The other suffers the lack of salvation
He asks forgiveness and a small solution
Should you grant him absolution, or leave him to damnation?
That fiend was a model, showing how to be free
Of that anxiety I desperately wanted to flee —
From our society, so focused on the lack of variety
Here he is, always betraying and having no consequences
Sneaking behind his friends, corrupting their senses
Putting a knife in their backs, no empathy just violence
Betraying and stripping them of their defenses
Though we met once a year, my respect had no frontier
While my sadness spread as winter's cold caress
Your selfish desires burned as summer's wild fires
Feeding this madness of your own darkness
You never considered she could warn me
About you, just wanting a small dick's story
I'm truly not sorry, fuckin' hypocrite
Just go where you belong, to hell's pit!
Your girlfriend seemed so nice
I could only tell her of your vice
My vengeance is cold, demanding the price
The end is foretold: no one pays twice
While one's old friend is seeking retribution
The other suffers the lack of salvation
He asks forgiveness and a small solution
Should you grant him absolution, or leave him to damnation?
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This picture wonderfully represents the feelings I had during this period.
Cold and passive waters, awaiting its own true form to return.
The opposite of a wild fire, destroying everything along its path.
Even so, it's clearly negative; you must not forget what he taught you, otherwise everything would have been in vain.
This is how one learns about life, even though you are often disappointed by others.
It's what they call lessons, eh... Yeah, I do understand it now.
This old text of mine has been rewritten to be more balanced, and I'm quite glad to be back on it.
Hopefully, I succeeded in keeping the foundation while adding variety to it!
Cold and passive waters, awaiting its own true form to return.
The opposite of a wild fire, destroying everything along its path.
Even so, it's clearly negative; you must not forget what he taught you, otherwise everything would have been in vain.
This is how one learns about life, even though you are often disappointed by others.
It's what they call lessons, eh... Yeah, I do understand it now.
This old text of mine has been rewritten to be more balanced, and I'm quite glad to be back on it.
Hopefully, I succeeded in keeping the foundation while adding variety to it!