broken commitment

Never resulted in a better way, where justice brought friendship with the coming of day. A venture through time brought forth a lie; the kind which roots deep and surfaces dry. Taking a step to relinquish the hurt, I pick up the bones and brush off the dirt. Never displaying the wound that drew blood, I salvage the diamond which plunged into the mud. Walking my path you soon erased, remember, I will not run; I can not be chased. Go your own way now & take on this task do not hurt your future friends, remove your mask. There under the sun, let the gamblers play, where justice does not result in the coming of the day.