The Betrayal

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I walk with adored positivity
Make haste, my hands work adorably
No frowns to shade anyones day
Work is work, just with a dash of swordplay
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I walk to see your faces shine
As the night covers gloom, the stars align
Woe to my friends, or so called thereof
Acquaintance perhaps done in naught
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Persevere, never say never
Conquer the world up and asunder
When motivation is lost, for pete's sake move!
When hope is gone, then percieve what is good
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Heed the wheels of rewards and recognition
My skill icognito, losing inspiration
My dear acquaintance hands are tied
Nothing to look forward to but their web of lies
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And promises, when none of them is true
None but handsmaids of the cruel shrew
Your request, my obedience is a lust
Everything you work for will be seen as dust
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Or am I metaphor? Am I metamomorphosis
Something lost like the lycans in bliss
Crying to a moon who would never take second looks
Without requests saved in a book
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Shake your head, don't mind the invincible thread
Silverlining of what's awesome and the best
Yet compare a life who's craft has been stifled
Mock and ridiculed by less skillfull bred
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Ye who knows nothing, try to learn
Earnestly burning brows and candles to a stern
And be steady, as the light dances as time
See them, hear, listen to their crimes
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I may be silent but I carry a big burden
When I try forgetting the past, i will forgive them
I enjoyed watching you grow wings and tail
I enjoyed seeing your faces as I fail
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I raise the flag waving it with religion
A last act of farewall to a dying legion
Of nothing but dread emancipation
A cracked justice, never blindly would fall
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Someone who works and pains in absolute
The deriviation of a cowardly crook
Is to be cloaked with the gloom and aspire
Pins and needles without the need to respire
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The best are chosen and negligably forgotten.
Like the request of a better scheduled fiend
No,no contradictions, dear friends
But only to those who has patience to bend
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And adjust, if I could say we must
Something halfway, something I can trust
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Feb 14, 09
8:11 PM
Good to have my wife as an only ally during these times.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 19, 2023 ⏰

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