Their betrayal burns like fire, stings like bee,
Once trusted friends now strangers without name,
Christians who should have considered me a brother instead turned against me.

Like leaves fall prey to the autumnal tree,
My trust in them fell prey to their vile game,
Their betrayal burns like fire, stings like bee.

The wounds left behind on my soul, I see,
Erodes my faith, casts my soul in shame,
Christians who should have considered me a brother instead turned against me.

The bitterness in my tongue I cannot flee,
My heart is heavy with anger and blame,
Their betrayal burns like fire, stings like bee.

In the end, their deeds they will not plea,
When their souls arrive to face his flame,
Christians who should have considered me a brother instead turned against me,
Their betrayal burns like fire, stings like bee.
© Adriel Montejano