The closest ones to you

Easily deceive

Constantly blinded

Not wanting to believe

As they plant their  

Poisonous seeds  

In your life

Constantly flourish

As they slither along the path

You’re secure with

Serpents of Venomous Cancer

Believers of faith easily become

Victims turned targets

Praying to God with

Questions unanswered

Within a snakes domain

You are lost

Numbed by the presence

Of a serene force


In the appearance

Prisoner of beguiled

Stabbed in the back

By those in which

You love

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