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You swore, You said, We'd do it together, So is this the end? He asked you the same thing, And you promised sure! Did you not once think, In my face you slammed a door?! I trusted you, I felt relaxed, Then here comes a liar, a braggart a rogue, To steal everyone who promised, With whispers of gold. My eyes finally opened, The reality they see. In politics, they will lie While telling you you're free. My right hand betrayed me, And took everything I planned. Be sure to watch your back, You will die under MY hand.
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Jan 30, 2015
Jan 30, 2015 at 7:03 AM UTC
Betrayal