The Death of An Enemy

Far, is now the man I used to know Once was a friend, Once was a great friend; Now is a fiend. He was like a wind By nightfall he came, And took my sleep from me. I was a friend. He was an enemy. He was like a fire, By daybreak he came, And scorched my heart. I was loyal. He was a traitor. But I must've forgotten The man that is a friend, Who turned to be a foe. But now as before; I am unconquerable, For forgiveness has set me free.