A friend of convenience is a title not to be mine
Only called upon when it's fitting for them
This friendship came apart starting at the hem
Let me paint the conflict quite red and quite clear
To them my friendship was nothing but a smear
I confronted the fiends to solve the crisis
Instead I got insults and accusations unrighteous
Not one, not two, But nearly all
Their betrayal stabbed, and like Caesar I fall
In addition my family is pushing me off the edge, with constant irritation
And no Rutgers acceptance yet has led to extreme lamentation
And finally upon realization my catastrophe of a life
I realized the key to ending me strife
Simply stop caring, and allow for recreation
And finally a simple path : meditation
