Shaken Awake

Old friends came back
To interrupt my dreams
Where I lived my life
Amidst their screams.
I have to admit though
I didn't look bad
Until I remembered
All that I had.

Wasted and thrown away
No one really cared
As long as their feelings
And lies were spared.
Now their old friends
disturb their beds
To rouse them to
A life that's dead.