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.