Judgment my friend, be thee a drug?

Seemest it so as I use thee in haste.

Thy use can kill but I love the taste.

Pain mixed with pleasure thou art quite smug.

 

Seated on my shoulder, thou advisest me.

Walking into a room thou givest me a clue,

I have learned not to trust and what I should do.

Former friends have become our enemy.

 

Without thy guidance I would be lost,

Pouring our hatred I need no love,

The dogs of war have murdered the dove.

I still seek satisfaction, what is the cost?

 

Thou hast nearly taken my life and now I realize,

Only through union and love can we truly rise.