A friend of yours, you had considered me.
You gave me all your trust, friendship and your life,
Your honour, courage, and I do agree,
That I deserve to die with the worst.
Here is an 'I'm sorry' to you and yours,
Apology in complete sincerity,
For evilly spying behind closed doors,
And for listening where I shouldn't be.

I destroyed my honour, pride, and in all,
I crushed that which I greatly cherished,
And created the beginning of a fall,
In a way that I surely never wished.
I still respect you two, and hold you close,
But I know that I deserve hate upmost.

Penned by my hand on the 3rd of Glacian, in the year 407 AF.