Betrayal is a say
filled with a brutal feeling
like being stabbed
by a sharp knife
Into your
heart
and cut you
in half
that causing you
to bleeding
even to
death
It will consume
you by
leading
you to
drown into your
own tears that
could haunt you
that EVEN may never be healed
Despite with the
cruelty
It will have to face
with the reality
To fight off the battle
To beat the odd
To move on with life
Even when the

Lost and forlorn
you walk through the deserts
lonely at night,you cry to the moon
Jakobs child
continually searching
for somewhere to rest
somewhere to call home
given your heart to some strange rebellion
can't keep both feet upon the road
when will you cease to pine and wander
will you ever turn and come home?

The noise from the game brings me back to the present
To the half drunk bottle of beer
And the unlaced boots still on my feet
What has happened to me?

There are groceries on the kitchen counter
They must have sat there for days
Even the coffee table at my knee
Is covered in dust
And beer bottle marks

It wasn't always like this
Her smile once lit up this place
Her beauty gave my life a purpose
Now I'm barely even here
Barely even alive

She gives this game her all in all
But when that barrel tips and falls
She was taught to hold her head up high
And never ask the good Lord why

She's got scars on her knees and shins
Her hands are calloused but then again
That's just the price you pay for this sport
Getting the gold is worth all the blood and hurt

She's been bucked and she's been threw
And felt pain more than a time or two
But she gets back up no matter the case
She pulls down her hat and enters that next race