There is nothing to do
When death comes to you
She asks for a friend
But you don't accept
The request you deny
Not yours to reject
But it was yours the hand
Which closed devil's deal
You just didn't know
You thought it would heal
But. it. did. not.
You said I will kill
The enemy now
So you closed your eyes
Swung the weapon around
You didn't see who
Was standing behind
The blade didn't miss
What you wanted to protect
As if mad, as if blind
The one you called friend.
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