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Priceless Betrayal
Betrayal tastes like acid eating away at you throat.
Betrayal feels like a heavy dagger plunged
deep into the most sacred part of my soul.
Betrayal smells like the vile stench of the rotting dead.
Betrayal looks like the tear-stained cheeks
of a young girl sitting, rocking on her floor.
Betrayal sounds like the screams of a desperate
life running from death's fateful grasp.
Betrayal is the overwhelming darkness that
dwells within the most horrid of nightmares.
Betrayal is priceless, but the
consequences are always more so.
