When do friends cross that line into being best of
When the few and far between finally find some medium to stand upon
When the wretched mistakes of the past fall away
That’s when I believe best friends emerge
A well deserved black hole
An anomaly to the world
Where we can confide
When do enemies cross that line into being worst of
When the few and far between finally find that medium to be crumbling away
When the wretched mistakes of the past are birthed inside a day
That’s when I believe worst enemies emerge
A well carved black hole
A reality of the world
Where we all fight
Will the swords be laid down or stabbed into our hearts
Will our decisions today effect our decisions tomorrow
Will we learn to love
Will we learn to hate
What if today’s out last chance
What if tomorrow’s too late
What if we learned to set our differences aside
What if we had to realize that in order to love each other
What if our differences laid waste at our feet
What if that was the only way the world could make ends meet
Would we do it
Would we love
When do nations cross that line into fighting a war
Will we love when it’s over
I really like the way you talked about friendships and enemies, its like two sides of the same coin, the good and the bad....if that makes any sense.
"Will the swords be laid down or stabbed into our hearts
Will our decisions today effect our decisions tomorrow"
I really like these lines.