Done

Torn between trying to help a friend

Or allowing him to just rot

He thinks it's funny to call me names

He's jealous because of what I got

Once he was a friend and brother

Now he is nothing to me

I tried to help him with his bad habits

I tried to make him realize and see

But he continues to believe in his ways

He says he has done nothing wrong

But he has hurt so many I love

Now his life is just a sad sad song!

I'm torn between helping and letting go

I feel like I'm being ripped in two

I can't take all the lies and heartache

I guess he'll never see, what am I to do?

He allows his friends to call me nasty names

And yet he says he's still my friend?

A friend doesn't allow all that hate

So good-bye to him, this is finally the end!