The blades of betrayal cut deep,
Through the fabrics of the heart
A world never the same again
Contrastive, a true self revealed
The hypocritical roses of love,
Lying in these webs of deceit,
Lured by soft words of a smooth tongue
To be broken at the cliff of bliss
Now, fallen to the dark world of the unforgiving,
A vindictive soul garbed in tatters of trust
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