Bad Mate
you didn't help when i cried
you didn't even step aside
you added pain and I died
Life changed, I too
you claimed lies grew
the message spread through you
my pain was your stress
a friend would make it less
but you aid progress
my life now gone
your thoughts move on
asking what is wrong
yet still my cry
you believe a lie
telling all I am that guy
now you say "all my thought"
down low as you stand tall
as I rise I kick your balls
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