Friends are not really
As loyal as I would have
Blindly believed
Eight years ago
Friends are there for you
When it suits them
And when it doesn't
They stab you (in the back) repeatedly
It was easy to believe friends
Observed the
Five precepts or
Ten commandments
That they didn't lie or steal
How silly I was to believe
For it's a selfish world
And even a best friend
Wouldn't hesitate to
Choose themselves over
You
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