And friends are there.
Some are false
And some say they care.
But what
Is the real truth?
This troubles
Every youth.
They teach you to smoke
They teach you to drink
Each person has
Himself only to think.
You try so hard
To keep them close,
But in the end
You'll fear them most.
You trust and confide
Your every thought to them,
And in return
Your life, they condemn.
There are two paths
That you can take
One is to the right
And the other a mistake.
So now a decision
Must be made.
You can stand out
Or you can fade.
Not all friends
Are this way
But chose yours wisely
Or be left in dismay.
