Betrayal is an old man with all the time until his death to slowly build a crumbling structure. He is deft with his movements, expert in his knowledge of your weaknesses. Betrayal knows how to hurt you and so spends his time planning how to do it in the most artistic way possible. Betrayal already has a leg up on you: you'll never suspect him. You are his magnum opus, his masterpiece, the peace that creates a weapon. He disarms you. And then he pulls the trigger.
- Author: yanbee ( Offline)
- Published: August 21st, 2023 17:06
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 4
Comments1
I really like this. I might show this ti a lady I’m trying to impress and lie about the author?
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