The Broken Friendship

You have killed once;

You have killed twice;

Why are you so intense?

You don't and I cry.

A scream rips through the thickest night,

A tear sheds bright in the middle of the night.

Telling the man in front of me, he is not truly satisfied until that certain man has died. So all I ask is why?

Why shall I throw my life away for the friend who has killed my love for him not once but twice…?

You Murdered Many Memories this faithful night.

A questioned asked, Don't you trust me anymore?

Trust? I ask. What trust?

I put my faith in no one anymore.

Not since you killed what we once had that faithful night…