03 July, 2007
Stabbing at my back
When your thoughts
Friendly gestures
Shared raptures
Had made me smile.
Thinking awhile
Of you and your
Compassionate care
That made me
Stand up and stare
At adversaries,
And to take stand
To uphold
The values and beliefs
That made us Strive together
On the path
To justice and reliefs.
Stabbing at my back
Did you not
Ponder for a while
Or could gather
From endless
Arguments and strife,
Debates and wiles
The good old time
That we shared together.
Why did you stab?
Killed and maimed
An entity
Immersed in you
A part of you
As a whole.
The bloodless coupe
The ruthless trend
Stabbing at the back
To move ahead.
Or I was a stepping stone
To move up and above
Meticulously used
And mercilessly thrown!
Disbelief, incredulity
Made my being
Look vacantly
And question almighty
Were you ever
My own my friend?
