Break free, my old friend,
Let them see what lies in the end.
Hear me out, my lover,
Let me witness your love forever.

Friends and lovers,
They differ from each other
Here, and there, they pick a fray
But no one can make them stay.

Smokes and frowns,
To grief and rage.
Kill me with guns,
Until I cried out of the cage.

Friends and lovers,
No one could be better.
Imitating what is good,
Plotting to death with falsehood.
© Joel Gigante