You twisted my thoughts and philosophies into cold,heartless ideas and words,
ripped my throat out and said them in my voice.
You saw what i had and not who i was then took from me and i let you.
You were with me in sheeps skin,the wool so thick i couldn't see an angry wolf .
You were so convincing that while i was fighting my demons that i failed to realize there was one beside me.
I don’t need fake friends