Broken promise Don't make a promise you can't keep Cause when it breaks they'll never trust you as deep When you break a promise You break a heart And you made it happen from the start Don't make a promise you can't keep For the betrayed will weep. The boy stared at the wall. The clothing he wore, hung limp on his shaking frame. Staring at the wall had become his favorite thing to do. Not because he enjoyed it. But because he didn't believe he deserved anything better. He had stood there as his friend got hurt. He had sat there as his friend had bled out. And he had laid there as people weeped for his friend. He didn't go to the funeral. It hurt too much. He hadn't talked to anyone. It hurt to much. He hadn't smiled. It hurt to much. He had promised. He had promised him they'd make it out alive. He had broken that promise. He missed him. His best friend. He had held him as he breathed for the last time. His friend's blood stained his hands. No matter how hard he scrubbed he couldn't get the red mark off of his hands. He had sung him to sleep. A song of empty promises. He had kept singing long after he was dead. Because maybe if he kept singing his friend would come back. His friend didn't come back. He didn't deserve to be alive while his friend was dead. Because he had killed him. He had held the sword that had stabbed him in the stomach. Yes he had been controlled by Herobrine. But he had let him go long enough to watch his best friend die. He had broken so many promises in his life. But this one was the worst. Because he had killed Ty. His beat friend. He Sky had killed Deadlox. And this time, there was no respawn.