[Friend or Foe]
In a storm of chaos you were my only friend..
I expected only truth to form from around your mouth..
Foolish I suppose my belief was...
For you never truly stood with me.
But a mere shadow you claimed to have my back guarded.
While you stabbed me repeatedly...
Ironically you asked me where such blood came from...
Acting as if you were truly concerned..
I wish i could hate you..
For life would be much easier..
Yet all I can muster is hate for myself.
For believing your lie.
- Mello Sakia

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Voices of the Unheard
PoetryVoices of the Unheard is simply about the untold stories humanity has hidden between its pages. - Mello Sakia & Ryuzaki Ryuga Hideki (aka "L")