When people talk
When people stab
When people turn
Behind your back
You feel devastated_
Like they know everything
And they are about to tell the whole world
What you do wrong. Flaws for you
Flawless for them
You can’t change it
And you loose all your friends
But you do have something from the past
Your old friends
Your old you
And,
Blackmail.
They can’t tell everyone, because you can tell anyone you want.
