I thought that night was daytime when I was with them
Those I considered to be friends were hope within me
They have left me and gone those I considered to be friends
Where are those days when I fell into the trap of those words
The days when I thought all those smiling at me were friends
The days when I burled and sweltered with grief
They have left me and gone those I considered to be friends
I am now afraid of those who call me friend
From those that exist if not those that leave
Not a trace is left behind from either them or me
They bereaved me of myself those I considered to be friends
Since their true faces have seen the light of day
The nights are no longer alight
Lies are exhausted masks have fallen
They bereaved me of myself those I considered to be friends