Pedro, I am Sorry
I should have had known that you're my true friend
I shouldn't have believed that fiend.
I lived in a world of horror and fright
And used all my might
To turn a traitor to you.
You can see, can't you?
That I tried to be your friend again.
But didn't do so for my own gain.
Do you know that I had ordered your finger to be broken?
Still you came back for me with that friendly token.
With renewed strength and your dazzling smile
For which I could run a thousand mile.
I tried hard to be your friend
But stopped because of the fear of this fiend.
I think of Matt who must be dead because of me.
I think of Jamie who could have been hated because of me.
I think of you Pedro, and all the bad things that I did.
And still a farewell to our friendship you did not bid.
This endless pain and torture made what I am
This wretched traitor that I am.
I don't know how long I am here.
So be patient and bear
With me as there is one thing I have to say.
Thank you brother for making me happy and gay.
Thank you Matt for trusting me.
And thank you Pedro for everything you've done for me.
And now in this last minute of my life I have to say something as I ride the death's lorry
Jamie, Matt, Scarlett, Richard and Pedro, I am sorry.
