Betrayal

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There are no words
Or coats-gloves
Antidotes
You can utilize

Be prepared towards

before

To wrap yourself up in-

To protect you from the

Cutting winds
Of betrayal

It learns your habits
And recreates your snores
And is so very good
At intersecting
What you should ignore

It’s not evil-
It’s not that big
But like the buck tooth
Of an urgent
Angry rabbits grin
It cuts deeper
Than you understood at first

An you’re left dazed
And dusted up
While a friend says
Hey, that could be poisonous,
The hospital is now
Fractured in to the rest of your day

You're still numb
Then it's starting to hurt
Thank goddess You can quantify
The nerve endings that were so
Sleezily traded