• Today, you, I hate.
    I showed you my heart of gold.
    As you suffered ill fate,
    And helped you recover from that state.
    Yet, once your suffering was forgotten,
    You, my kindness sold.

    Today I know I am alone
    But, because you did me wrong,
    I know I’ve become strong.
    No matter the pain, I’m glad this is done.
    Because I know you won’t last long,
    But next time, when you fall, I will not come.

    Today, I slowly my heart mend.
    And I know you will regret,
    The consequences your actions will beget.
    When you next need a real friend,
    When you are at your path’s end
    My hand I will not lend.