Et Tu, Amo?

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Forbidden Fruit...

I feel it.
Piercing deep
I cannot reach
To remove your weapon.

Your profession...
A deception
For your betterment
Betrayal.

Promise "altered"...
Yet, cast aside
Untruth believed
My trust unconsents.

I am fallen.
Where you stood...
Void and emptiness
Reservation vanished.

My heart hardened
Your ejection
Broken bond
Remove your falsehood.

Our love dispersed
You force your own hand
One day your eyes open
As you stand at our marker.

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