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a stab in the back left me reeling
once more understanding the perils of being naive
i'm painting portraits of betrayal using only the richest hues
of lies and broken promises
tales of riches coupled with tragedy still fall from your tongue
as you ignore the truth, fabricating this world
showing no realization of the actions
that have brought "us" to an end
these lifeless eyes will dream of brighter days