they sit beside you and claim they are your friend.
they promised to stick beside you until the end.
in front of your face they paint this picture of having your back.
but in their minds their in your face ready to attack.

jealousy and hatred is the main factor.
fake friends, fr-enemy, some poetic actor.
distracted by the way you carry your poise.
wanting to be me is most defiantly the right choice.

how stupid they look when they try to friend me.
even though they have no good intentions towards me.