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The faith that’s between friends,

The faith that I won't cut,

The faith I break over and over.



Friends believe I don’t do it,

I have to hide the pain I hold,

The trust and faith I broke between friends.



Fading from the life I live,

Hiding from those who care,

Crying night after night: because of my pain.



From the inside I can hold it no-more,

From the Demon that torments my soul,

From the people that are around me.



Tucked away from even myself,

Tucked away from my friends and family,

But never hiding from my Demon inside.



I can live a life that’s a lie,

I can hide my feelings from the rest,

But I can’t hide them from: my Lover nor my Demon.



Ignore those around me,

Pretend they don’t exist,

Neither does the trust that I broke exist now.



Cutting away my flesh and blood,

Seeing everyone around me vanish,

There’s always one who stays: the Demon.



He has no faith in me,

I have no faith left in me either,

I wonder if anyone else does.



Faith that once was there,

Faith that now no longer is there,

Faith between the Demon and blade,

Faith: that has been broken.