• i look at you
    you look at me
    theres fire in your eyes
    hat in mine
    for minutes we stare
    waiting like a gas can on the fire
    waiting to explode
    one word could set me off
    then you said it
    F.ag
    the fists start flying
    the blood pours
    the longer we go the hard i punch
    until one hits the ground
    there you lay bloody and beaten
    once again you underestimate me
    but i have no remorse
    you started this and i finished it
    who are you to try and call yourself a friend
    its over
    no one will respect you again