My Statued Silhouette

I will be a friend to all
and an enemy to none
unless I am crossed
then beware my wrath

I stand
strangled by my own hands
I lie
strangled by my own hands
I die
strangled by my own hands

I will be a friend to all
and an enemy to none
unless I am crossed
then beware my wrath
I assure you
you won’t want to be the one
that has to endure me

I stand
strangled by my own hands
alone in the dark
as a statued silhouette
I stand