Trusted One
By; Angel Vic S. Tecson
Forget me not, You Judas I love.
My heart, hatred I plant.
Nor giving mercy, I can't
For a betrayer friend, I have.
Stop all the lies, keep mouth shot
Carry this cross, with this pointed thorn;
Prevent not to kneel, let my will be done
For a worthy friend, can understand.
She is my pain, my doubt and my fear
My nightmares! Oh nightmare!
I thought that friend would last forever,
I was wrong.
The pictures are trash, burn out all
Keep the secrets and forget the past
Brush out the blood and graze the spot.
For in every ending, there is a beginning.
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