Treachery

Treachery A stinging sensation A sense of indignation Oh the smell of treachery! When those that you love And those whom do hate Clash and break tragically Like glass slammed on rock Or an egg smashed in its crate Oh the smell of treachery! It’s nothing to do with you And nothing to deal with me Yet we’re here inevitably The betrayal, the lies No one wants to compromise Oh the smell of treachery! Two faces lodged in one But one pops out a gun And ends the ordeal fatally Say it takes two to fight Yet not one willing to lose Oh the smell of treachery! Point fingers at everyone And you say do what you preach All I can say is to that is: pure hypocrisy Oh the smell of treachery!

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