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The best of friends,

the worst of enimies.

Can say that we've been both,

broke our solid oath

to be friends always.



The worst of enimies,

the greatest hate.

It was the cruelist fate,

for two that were so inseperable

at such a young age.



The greatest hate,

the ignorance.

Invisable for years,

could'nt calm each others tears

it was too late.



The ignorance,

the glimmered hope.

Maybe we could start anew,

a bridge was formed to bridge the gap

the ropes were tied too loose.



The glimmered hope,

the greatest hate.

Reaproached to do take two,

the bridge had broke

and your hate grew,nothing to do.



The greatest hate,

the deepest love.

The laters felt for you,

through all the years gone back and forth,

I know you never knew.