Working with your friend all day long,
Each protecting one another.
With your friend to the end,
Almost like a brother.
Your in a war protecting him,
And him protecting you.
But when you look at your real friends,
You really only have a few.
Suddenly he turns his back,
Seeing the horde running at you.
Not even caring if you live or die but,
Running far from you.
Before you have a chance to see,
Why he had to run so fast.
You only have one breath to breathe,
Before your life will be at last...