Betrayal’s Pride
They say that hope is brighter
Than any other feeling all around.
But then, someone feels smarter
And hits you ‘till you are broken on the ground.
And you were only asking
For some misunderstanding to unfold
But they continue laughing
Which makes the world to feel a little cold.
They claim to have been hurt
But wounds inside your heart are far beyond.
The blindness of their hearts
Are only but reflections of their souls.
It’s then when dissapointment
Makes pain to to feel less painful than it was.
Few things are more distressing
Than hate from them who are supposed to love.
