Friends to the End

What if I wasn't born?

My body lifeless and torn.

What if I wasn't here?

Everyone's lingering fear.

What if you didn't know me?

Maybe others would let you see.

See the friend you truly can be.

Friendship goes to what degree?

Then again, what if I was here like I am now?

Being the best of a pal.

What if I was your foe?

Our friendship goes so low.

What if again we became friends so true?