Poisonous game – Short Poetry by S. Wembley
Poisonous game – Short Poetry by S. Wembley
Betrayal is like a venomous snake
Inside your veins, poisonous game
The power once was mine
Is now yours,
And the deception starts getting worse
My light is strong and I know my worth
I know I shine for the darkest souls
What’s mine is mine, the crown and sword
You’re out of my sight, forevermore.
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