MY ENEMY MY FRIEND
A man surrounding himself
With friends and without
Enemy is like a farmer
Praying for rain without nothing
In the ground.

Who is this man with white
Clothes but in his heart
He seek my life.

Who is this man who speak
Good around me but in my
Back he speak evil upon me

Who is this man that plan good
With me but in my back he seek
My down fall

We eat together, I share everything with him
We plan together, he knows
All my secret, he knows
Me as a man know is bedroom

I run away from outside people
Calling them my enemy...