When Friends Fight
It hurts to watch the anger of friends
Both desperately wanting to be heard
Each keeps pushing neither of them bends
The destructive power of a word
Rising from the anger of the heart
Both desperately wanting to be heard
The dance continues each play their part
A sad tune that drifts along the air
Rising from the anger of the heart
What's strange is that I realize they care
In the moment their passions collide
A sad tune that drifts along the air
Others drawn in as they choose a side
Many people drawn into the fight
In the moment ther passions collide
You me or him is anyone right?
Many people drawn into the fight
It hurts to watch the anger of friends
There can be healing if someone bends
Copyright © Richard Lamoureux | Year Posted 2014
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