Rock

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Betrayal is a cruel weapon
destroying another’s trust
confidence in their own judgement
belief in mankind, betrayal
has its own karmatic reward
if the world is just.

I mourn not the loss of materials goods
but the devastation of friendship
a hurt that never heals
betray me not oh false friend
for surely Thy will reap what Thy sow.

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2 Responses to Rock

  1. framedit says:

    Yes betrayal is wound that leaves a deep impression. Sometimes I wonder about how that wound will heal.

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