It's not love that you hate, it's the loved one who betrayed.

Hatred begins to emerge like love and it's not too far from love.

I don't mined being lied to, but what ever you do never betray me

Your perspective on life comes from the cage you were held captive in.

There is nothing like wounded affection for giving poignancy to anger.

When we fail, our pride supports us, and when we succeed it betrays us.

And what does anyone know about traitors, or why Judas did what he did?

We have to distrust each other. It is our only defence against betrayal.

Between the sands of time and tradition is a multitude of truths untold.

It is more shameful to distrust our friends than to be deceived by them.

Betrayal is never easy to handle and there is no right way to accept it.

I was never able to accept anyone else’s support but my own –

Now it seems like no matter what I decide, I'll be betraying someone.

Do me the kindness of at least scraping me from the bottom of your shoes.

Just tell yourself a story that'll satisfy you and pretend he told it.