Give Up
I helped you
People saw you and run
It felt good to have such a friend
Always there supposedly to the end
We always did stuff together
Maybe it helped me feel better
I'm not sure why you feel
The need to steal
From me
You flirt with danger
My friend
I am sick of what you take
Stop driving the stake
Into my chest
It is my turn to strike
Make my attack
And show I'm not
Afraid to battle
You will lose this time
As you try to steal the love
That is mine
You tell me to not be afraid
Walk with a chin up
Then steal it
Time for you to give up
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