From friends to foe

Why can’t I just let it go… why do friends turn into a foe….

Nice on the face, stab on the back..
All the happiness, inside of me I should pack..
I might be blunt, I might be a nut case..
Atleast I don’t put up a fake face..

Friends are not friends, they are your foe..
Your worth in their life is not bigger than their toe..
Then why waste time, and why always be nice..
Be good to them and still pay the price??

Ultimately they start thinking, you are a fool..
Killing you from inside with their emotional tool…
No matter what comes out of your mouth..
About that, someone somewhere will always shout..

Do hell with those people, tell them I don’t like their tone..
Go just live your life, and leave others alone..
Its sad but its true,
but I thank god in my list of friends, I don’t count you..

I was happy, I used to have fun..
I have changed coz I cannot be free with my head placed in front of a gun..
I am held by shackles of closed mind..
These words are stale, sweet docile and kind..

World is not for those people who are wise..
This mean world would make these people realize..
It is stupid to keep the ‘give it all’ attitude..
Change yourself if you want to survive..

I did not believe my school teachers when they said..
When I used to read stories before I used to go to bed..
“You are living the time of your life,
You will remember this time when you will have kids and a wife”

Now I am having a reality bite..
When the bag of troubles is always in my sight..
Rewind back to the time when a friend was a friend..
And fight meant someone losing a pencil that u had lend..