I never could come to terms
That there are still
Good people
Out there
That I can still
Have as a friend
Also there are people
That would take
Advantage of me
That kind of people
I don't need in my life
Also there will be people
That will still money
From me
That people
I will confront
I will ask them
To return my money
Because I will need
That money to live
Yes they are not happy
That they been caught
By me
It is too bad that
Had to end that way
Also there are people
That will say
That I am a religious
Fanatic
That is no true
Because I am not that
Also I am having a hard
Making my mind up
Deciding when it will
Be the right time
For me to make friends
I want people that are
Honest to be my friends
I don't want friends that
Will make up history
About me
That will hurt me very much
Also I want friends
That I  can trust
I hope my friends will
Not fabricate any lies
Because I want people
In my life
That are honest
I don't need rich people
In my life to be
My friends
Because they despise
The poor people
And they never share
A meal with the poor people
Because they smell *****
In their clothes
Also they live like an
Animal
They *** on the grass
It is not allowed to do
They could end up
With a heavy fine
I got used to the smell
Of *****
In there bodies
Also I am afraid to end
Up
Poor like them
And also end up
living outside
In the street
Also my friends look
After my money
I have no idea
How to look after money
If I had money on my hands
I would spend it like
Water
Also I have very little
Money to live on
But I am rich in spirit