I saw the shadows of betrayal like a whisper in the darkness. 

I saw loyalty turn into betrayal and trust become weak. 
So many masks in friendship are like deceitful colors. 
I saw a knife in the heart, like a venomous kiss, 
And blood poured on the floor. 
I saw a friend I held close, now a distant mirage. 
Innocence is deceived like camouflage. 
I use pain as fuel to travel with happiness within me.