His Foresight, My Hindsight

I really wish I had listened...

The kindness had gone out of his eyes
as the warning fell from his lips.
He told me that you would do it,
but my faith chose not to believe.
He didn't trace the dagger, hidden
up your sleeve, he just told me
it was there, told me that my hindsight
should listen to his foresight,

But, it didn't...