Cruel Fates

In the end, everyone will be your enemy. When the situation calls for it, people will turn their backs on you when you no longer serve any use to them. You could be bleeding all over the damn ground, have your guts spilling out, just on the verge of death but they won't care. They rather save their own behinds than ever help you. Everyone is betrayed at some point or another, it's only a matter of time. That's one of the things us humans are good at, after all. I know, I know because I, too, was betrayed by those who I once called my comrades, by those who I once called my friends.