November 12, 2009

Betrayed


Voices of insults and betrayal
The pain that was left - a permanent mark
The stabbing knife - I could still feel it
an enemy that came in the middle of the night

The wind, it's not blowing
When I closed my eyes, there are no voice
Not a sound, a footstep, a sign

I realized now, this world isn't fair
The innocent lives who had been betrayed
They can only feel the anguish and sorrow
The traitors took their happiness and laughter






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