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Friends..

M-am gândit să pun şi un dialog de anul trecut..
A short dialogue I had last year..


My friend..


I have a friend. My closest friend
With who I`d travel to the end
And when in need, his help would lend.
And every law with him I`ll bend.
He is my closest and best friend.

He is like none I`ve ever had!
He made me laugh when I was sad,
He calmed me down when I was mad.
And even tears he would shed,
And even days he`d sternly beg
For me. At me. And with one goal:
He wanted me to have more soul.
'Cause I`ve set m' ambitions low
And he just wished to see me grow.
Never refuse. Never say no.

..............................

Years have passed, so slow and one by one
The downfall of my friend has now begun.
Engulfed in fortune and in gold
He has forgot about his Lord.
Consumed by power and control
He has become a demons` doll.
I tried. I helped him as I could,
But he was stubborn and he was fooled.

"I don`t need your or your Gods` help
I will do everything myself!
I am not sick and I`m not falling
I`m just tired of this endless crawling.
All I need is one more step!
And then, with everything I`ll get
And with all things I will collect
They will have nothing to regret.
The world will offer me respect!"

"I know your goals, I know them well
But which such mind, you`ll only end in hell.
And what you want, is that to be
The one who`ll put this world in slavery.
You do not want to set them free..
So those are lies and I can see
The evil that you have within,
The quarrel with the light so you can win.
And what my words do really mean,
Is that you’ already welcomed darkness in.
You`ll never be the ones you were
Before He lost you in this inside war.
And if you ever change you mind,
And realize that you were blind
You`ll only end up in regret
Because the pieces have been set
And you have sold your soul, just from neglect."

All the things you loved will scatter
Nothing will then to you matter
All your hopes will only shatter
And the darkness will just slaughter
Every piece of you and matter.
That`s the price, for you have sinned
Everything is taken up by wind..
Taken far and taken fast,
Your life is now a memory from past.
You had it all, and you had lust..
But all those things are now just lost.
So foolish was this last decision,
You argued with yourself and without reason
You chose to die and not to live
The only thing you lacked: Belief..

"Forget the light. Forget you God
I have the power, I am strong,
You have nothing and you`re week
Darkness is what you should seek.
Light is nothing but illusion,
Only lies. Only confusion
If you`re seeking for true power
My arms are open every hour..
I do not want to be the same
To be no one and to have no name
But with darkness, I have fame
Gorgeous women I can tame
I have everything I need
And I have to pay no heed"

"You are wrong and you are lost
You`re golden heart has turned to rust
You`re no longer my best friend,
Only a demon in the end.."

"You! Have tricked him in disguise
And he lost his paradise..
You! Disgusting filthy creature
I despise you and your kind
Even if it`s humans` nature
To be this stupid and blind!"

"He has made the choice, not me"
Said the demon with a glee
"I just showed his path with me.
And he, so glad that he finally can
Do all that in your God`s den
Signed the pact so happily
And then he came so fast with me.
I`ve never taught I`d be so easy"

He never saw it was a lie
He never thought that he could die
And now, when suffering in hell
He knows he has done wrong so well.
Angry that he could not see
Trough the illusion and could be
Lied in the face so easily.
Drown in regret and sorrow
With his soul so cold and hollow
He awaits the day of tomorrow
To find a goal which he could follow
But all hope has darkness swallowed.
Now he just lives aimlessly,
For the rest of all eternity.

In this world so full of lies
Filled with treachery and hate
Filled with people who despise,
Everyone has got his fate.
And it`s up to them to make
The decision which will take
Their soul into the rightful place
In heaven or hell. A perpetual race..
Make it while it`s not too late
It`s your life which it`s at stake.

I know my path. I know my way
I`ve passed this choice where many sway.
I`ve chosen God. I`ve chosen light,
I`ve chosen hardship, not delight.
But He will offer us rewards!
The rest, can`t be explain in words..

................................

I had a friend. My closest friend,
With who I`ve traveled to the end
And every law with him I`ve bend.
He was my closest and best friend.
But all good things come to an end..

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