Exile

Tonight I watched the sky turn crimson. I suffered the vile injustice of losing a friend. He'll never see the wrong doings or the manipulations of evil. He'll never see the kindness of a true gift from a loving friend. Pettiest foe, horrible creature to twist and ensnarl him with deceit and betrayal. I watched the battles of human nature and sat with pity, felt the edge of a double blade. I watched the blindness curl into his eyes and disappear. I hope for his sake his luck will change and that the blindness never creeps into mine eyes.