Alone...

Awful, It is awful now,

The ones I perceived were well-wishers,

Are nothing but back bitchs,

Friends, they were too,

Who are now enemies,

Clawing me down,

As much as I attempt to go up,

Now, how shall I tell,

Who is foe, who's a friend,

Please, someone, assist me to find a way through this dust storm...

All are there with them,

Am I, am I alone to face all this?