Friends

To Tread a narrow path is to turn back and realise the absence of cheerers
I feel the pain of a lone bleeding wolf
To change values is to stand and watch friends walk out of your life
I don't understand how that People are easily forgotten
Its like memories you shared with them are not preserved thereby, left rotten.
The thing that binded our union is now
but an Iron Curtain

A bitter nut to chew
I use to have multitude
Now I laugh with few
The ones we see eye to eye
have become strangers
The ones we don't see eye to eye
Have become our distant relatives
I've set my mind on this altitude
Never will I be remorseful for losing
These multitude
Peter denied Jesus
The multitude left Jesus

Honor
Strength
peace of mind
My gain outweighs
my loses.