World Of Monsters

People are snakes
Monsters not only imaginary
People are real devils
They hide in the name of friendship
Tearing you down slowly
Unnoticed, they backbite you
Without your consent,
They plan evil against you
Making enemies for you
And envinging your success
When you think all is well,
Everything gets ruined.
Into your grave they push you
With whips they bring you down
Your downfall their greatest joy.