To A Betryal of The Friend

To a betrayal from my friend
That demon from the hell
If ever I have cursed him
I take my curses back

For there is no more bitterness
To know that whom you trust
And to see that whom you believed
Was someone you knew not

Can you feel a pain of all the pains
More than the pain of death
For after that you feel the scar
Of what you think is dead

What may I deserve for this
I do not understand
And this friend brought to me
All his pain and harm

I had caught him when he fell
His troubles I did strain
When he made a fool of me
I just silently wept

He stuck all the knives to me
When all should have stabbed him
I thought of him, all my days
When he thought none of me