How does it feel to be betrayed?
By someone you called a friend.
How does it feel that the only one you relied on
Was the mask man behind every trouble?
The pain is often different
Like a knife stabbed behind the back
A fresh wound that never goes old
A scar that reminds you how hurtful trusting is
How does it feel to lose all you've worked for?
In the hands of a sloth who never paid the price?
The pain digs deep, knowing vanity had ruined your hard work
He sits and lavish all you've built for decades
Pain, its all that you feel
Trying to live a life altered by misfortune
One's skin is torn, the bleeding never cease
We can only hope, that someday the pain will go