The grass is green

The sky is blue

1+1 equals me and you

Birds of a feather

Flock together

These all tell you that you should stay with the ones who are like you

But did you know that's not true

If you stay with them

you'll be around yourself

It would be like seeing your reflection

So its not very fun so make the right selection

Friends come and go

Many become your foe

The one you trust and keep very close

Can hurt you the very most

Listening to them saying bad things

Can be toxic to the mind and it will liger

Some hearts are cold

And made of stone

I'm trying to get them to change

And drop this act of rage

But it isn't easy at all

But you have to wobble before you can crawl