Spanish Death

(C) Katy Braddock

I betrayed him so long ago. I do not even remember how, But he does. I stabed him in the back: Now he stabs me. He trys to kill me without success. Over and over I cry, I cannot apoligize because I do not know when he is there and when he is not. What would I say? He trusted me. They all did, And I betayed them for a reason I do not even know. Now he try's, even in death, to kill me for that day so long ago. It was another lifetime and he is a ghost. Hung and tortured, he was. Pirates, we were. Now I pay the price for betrayl. Why, oh why, did I betray him so long ago?