I went past a friend and he sliced through me,
He pushed in the knife he said goodbye ,
At that moment I saw with my closed eyes,
I was seeing the angels as if they were birds,
There was no darkness blinded by light,
Walking in a straight line jumping through squares,
The puzzle of life all became so clear,
Doubt did not occur to me dismay ran away,
Had I become God? Had I become alive?
The cost so much, to have taken betrayal,
Price of ones existence too much to feel happy,
I lost a friend that day I murdered him,
As he fell to the floor he said I love you ,
He closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep,
I pushed in the knife deeper to hear him cry,
He lay there smiling, no cry, no tears,
Freeing him from this life which dreaded him so much,
Free from all the sorrow and all the hurt,
I felt relieved I felt guilty I felt gay,
Few seconds of betrayal in his eyes I saw,
Few seconds which made my life so sour,
But I did true I did right I did for him,
What a friend must do when its time to push him from the cliff,
He was a bird now he was God now he was above me,
The clouds suddenly moved and I saw emerging a smile,
I knew he was there I knew he was an ANGEL.
