Flowers that I gave are wilting.
The air that we breathe killed them.
Love and respect can ruin us.
Friendship can make us enemies.
We are all friends.
We are all enemies.
First you want to kiss.
Then you want to kill.
Fire and smoke make us cough until we die.
Only fear make us smile.
Disease will help us to appreciate life.
Knowledge of the truth will make us lie.
We are all friends.
We are all enemies.
First you want to kiss.
Then you want to kill.