Think about your enemy And think about it hard Don’t ever be fooled And always be on guard Are then angry and bitter? Or there to scare? Are they there to hurt you? Do you even care? The enemy can be So many things It’s always hated Because of the pain that it brings. What if your worst enemy, Is you? Just… you? Whether it’s who you are Or someone you never knew. What do you do then, To stop yourself hurting those who matter? How do you stop yourself, Before their hearts shatter? When you wake up And realise what you have become, Would you just turn around? Turn around and run? Or would you face yourself And change who you now are. Would you change back to who you were Before you go to far?