An Arrow With Need For A Target - Milestones

They say that it’s better to forgive and forget,

I can’t just let you get away with this.

You cowardly took a stab at my back,

waited til' the ice wore thin;

your blunt blade barley even cut my skin.

(Fake friend, Fuck you)

You change like the way in which the wind blows.

I was the target and you were the arrow.

So tell me, where is your backbone.

You broke this bond, let the secrets spill, I know.

I was the target and you were the arrow.

So tell me, where is your backbone.

You’ve got everyone so misconstrued,

wasting your breath on your so called truth.

I adjure you to hold your tongue, nothing said can come undone.

A leech on the arm of my past, you’re left alone and starving…

And now you’re nothing.

So as the story unfolds, I’ll let the truth be told.