Friends betrayed, Foes befriended, I was dismayed, For all that wasn't amended. There was no eternal darkness, nor the existence of brightness, it was falling into oblivion, with a heart made of obsidian. There was no place to blame, only for me to be shame, for trusting unconditionally, and believing naively. The thread finally snap, I fell into my own trap; I'll smile like I always did, but sincerity will be rid.