My friends deceived me,
I looked for companionship
They turned to each other
These so called `friends'
Many years I was lead to believe
Four years for some
They proved only to be groupies
Only content with making themselves happy at any cost
Kindness was all I asked
Now I sit alone
I feel alone even though I am one of many here
They are so heartless
I cannot even cry for them
They have no soul to cry for
I only ask that those who read this know:
I was a friend to them
I was not a friend for them
If they ever needed me, I was there--
Now I'm gone!
