I had lost you long before
Persuading you, you know I tried
But you kept on taking more
I did not weep when you were gone
I'd already cried all I cried
I'd learnt to live, to carry on
Without you standing by my side
I did not mourn your lonely end
Your heart was already dead
You had found yourself a new best friend
And it lived in a syringe
I did not go to look at your remains
To a funeral with those you hurt
You only cared about drugs in your veins
Now you are eight feet under in dirt
I did not do all these things
tThat you'd expect from your other friend
How much that drug had ahold of you
I cannot try comprehend
I did not expect your new friend
To do any of these things as well
A friend which refused to open its grip
Until it had sent you straight to hell
I did not do alot during your time
But the one thing I did do,
I promised myself for both our sakes
That I wouldn't end up like you
