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Faithful traitor, My own vindicator. Loyal to the end, Still disguised as a friend. Stalwart paragon, Among those too far gone. Betrayal a means to right, Cleanse corrupted insight. Faith placed in you, misguided, yes its true. A traitor, makes salvation all the greater. Now I see, the pain you caused me. Was meant to steer, Your reason, I would not hear. Faithful to me in betrayal, Painted a dark portrayal. Of the kindness you did pay, What else can I say? My faithful traitor. My heart you did break, Still not free of that ache. Cast a stone at my brow, Your love I did disavow. You take it in, my failure my own sin. Saving me from my own-self, Brought this down on myself. Traitor yes to my eyes, brought free from my demise. Thank you for your trust, the truth solely your lust.
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Mar 6, 2014
Mar 6, 2014 at 2:18 PM UTC
Faithful Traitor
Faithful traitor, My own vindicator. Loyal to the end, Still disguised as a friend. Stalwart paragon, Among those too far gone. Betrayal a means to right, Cleanse corrupted insight. Faith placed in you, misguided, yes its true. A traitor, makes salvation all the greater. Now I see, the pain you caused me. Was meant to steer, Your reason, I would not hear. Faithful to me in betrayal, Painted a dark portrayal. Of the kindness you did pay, What else can I say? My faithful traitor. My heart you did break, Still not free of that ache. Cast a stone at my brow, Your love I did disavow. You take it in, my failure my own sin. Saving me from my own-self, Brought this down on myself. Traitor yes to my eyes, brought free from my demise. Thank you for your trust, the truth solely your lust.
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Mar 6, 2014
Mar 6, 2014 at 2:18 PM UTC
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