I thought we were rising,
but all we did was stand,
in fear and guilt,
from a holy land.
I thought we were together,
deep down in our hearts,
stable like a rock,
now falling into parts.
I thought we were on the same path,
for humanity, love and peace,
but all you did was making jokes,
in your heavenly grief.
I though we were real buddies,
that nobody ever could interfere,
the truth in our hearts,
but all there is seems to be a bottle of beer.
I thought we could make it,
to another level and rise,
till you reach your goals,
and I reach mine.
I thought you were stable,
at least as a good friend,
but all you did was leaving,
us with an unhappy end.