Foe Poem by Cree Stewart

The memories of you two together keep lappin'
You thought it'd never happen
You'd never stoop that low
He treated you good, and you played him like a foe

Maybe he'll give me another chance, you say
buy why should he, you've already made him pay
pay the price with out reason
You should be tried for Treason

He gave you laughter and pride
but its all been washed away by the lonely tide
He gave you love and hope
Now you turn to dope.