Greener pastures every side
Then why this black patch I have to hide
The black patch of my lonely shame
The guilt in me for my ruthless fame
The game I played on a friendship sweet
& In the process shattered his dream
Got him to lose the love of his life
Now again its me who can’t see his plight
Why did I play this game so bad
Now it’s because of me that he’s so sad.
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