For better or worse to be always friends,
Through straight away or longer bends,
We drive the car forever nights,
And don’t look back to all our fights,
For when we hold grudge to each,
The end of roads we are to reach,
So now this wrath of people - friend,
Has surfaced here and caused an end,
Of what we called forever more,
To each another thoughts abhor ,
Forever more and never there,
No longer mind we have to share,
Eternal thoughts have met their match,
A wound so deep that none can patch,
Because of wrath and deadly sin,
We question thoughts of each within,
Fights and tears to cause each hate,
At all the things we once relate,
Deceit to another as to pretend,
That forever really has no end.